C235 My Words Are the Ugliest

The two of them had long since gotten used to sharing a meal with Bai Ruotong. They took the sweet porridge and began to eat. Zhao Cheng swallowed a mouthful of congee and was stunned. It looked like it was only a light bowl of porridge, but it tasted sweet when it entered his mouth. The heat that came from swallowing it seemed to have decreased by quite a bit.

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