C545 Leave a Clue
Seeing me like this, Gao Shan and Su Jingbai believed that I really only had half of my life left.
Even when I requested to have a bowl of porridge in the morning, I agreed.
The porridge was from last night. Gao Shan casually placed it in the pot and heated it up before passing it to me.
Only the part that came into contact with the fire source below was hot. The surface was still cold
