C114 He Was Alone

Huo Nianyan wasn't in a good mood these days.

Originally, he could eat two small bowls of rice per meal, but now he could only eat half a bowl.

Actually, this was not the worst. What worried him the most was that he realized he was constipated.

This was a bad habit that Huo Nianyan had never had since he was young. Whenever he was depressed, he would constipate