C1620 I Have a Condition

When the warm breakfast was served, Li Lingye had already sat on the table.

However, when he saw the food that Mu Qingrou had placed on the table, he was no longer surprised.

Yes, no matter how similar Mu Qingrou's cooking looked to Bai Xianxian's cooking in the past, he wouldn't think too much about it.

That was because it had become a daily occurrence