C51 Wash Your Hands for Soup 1

It was already afternoon when Mo Lin'er opened her eyes again. Looking at the empty space beside her, Mo Lin'er sighed. As a man, Zhong Yuqing couldn't stop himself once he started eating. He had to make a plan for him in the future, or else he would be tortured to death.

After sleeping for so long, Mo Lin'er was no longer as tired as she was yesterday