C305 Zi Luo will Come at Night
Once the steam from the meat porridge had softened, and after taking a sip to confirm it was the right temperature, it was offered to Zuoyu.
Zuoyu felt a sense of helplessness. How had she not realized before how stubborn Xuanzhang could be?
The bowl lingered in the air for a while, but when Zuoyu still didn’t take it, Xuanzhang placed it on the table. Suddenly
