C162 Lu Chan

He slept soundly, sleeping until the sun had set. As soon as he got up, he smelled the fragrance of food.

After simply tidying up Lu Qingmei, Su Qian left with her. On the stone table in the yard, there was a freshly stewed bone soup sitting on the small stove, still exuding heat.

"So fragrant? You made them? " Su Qian asked in surprise.

"Yes