C145 Things Are Different from People

Xiao Xiang paused for a moment. She retracted her clear eyes and looked at Yan Hanyu. She really couldn't remember what had happened.

"I only remember that Aunt Mei was the one who brought the porridge to me. Afterwards, I walked all the way to Grandma's room. After I finished eating the porridge, I came out."

The portrait was unthinkable, and his mind was in a mess