C456 Zongzi(2)
The bitterness was unbelievable.
But even so, Gu Xiaoyu still ate with a calm expression, as if he didn't have the slightest bit of expression on his face that a bitter gourd should have.
Did this person like to eat bitter gourds?
Sister Ju, who was still standing by the kitchen door, couldn't help but mutter in her heart. When she bagged the bitter melon dumplings
