C309 A Farewell after Marriage
"No food!" Soong Qian stood there, wrapped in a bathrobe.
"I'll buy it!" He pointed to a bag at the door. There was really something inside.
Soong Qian turned around and took a look. Her eyes, which had been filled with grievance and tears, were now somewhat uncomfortable. Why did he have to cook if he wanted to eat her? "I'm tired
