C872 Chapter 872

The butler had watched Bo Qian grow up, so how could he not care about him? He guessed that it was probably because of the food that Bo Qian refused to eat.

Tang Soong stared at the food with a complicated expression. A minute later, he still picked up the food and walked up to them, resigned to his fate.

The door of the study was half closed.

Tang Soong sighed again