C83 Common Clover Herb

Early in the morning, Qin Zhuo habitually walked into the kitchen. He put water on the rice and prepared to cook the porridge.

Under Qin Zhuo's care, Tang Yunling's stomach had almost recovered, but she still couldn't slack off.

Breakfast had to be light and take into account nutrition.

Qin Zhuo had just turned on the gas stove and started to cook the porridge when his phone suddenly rang