C406 How Fragrant

"If you don't want to drink Leather Egg Porridge, then drink millet porridge to nourish your stomach."

As he spoke, Fu Mo sat down beside the bed, one hand holding a bowl and the other holding a spoon.

Is he going to feed her?

This is it?

He wanted to send her away with a shit-like millet congee?

Jian Qingchu shut her mouth tightly. She was not going to eat it