C75 A toast to the past

Lin Moyan quietly ate the bowl of noodles in front of him. The taste was not good, but it was not bad either, so it turns out that he was not at home, but was relying on the noodles to support him. No wonder he came back to see her slim down.

Seeing her hesitantly standing in front of him as if he had something to say, Lin Moyan put down his chopsticks and relaxed, leaning back in his chair