C1795 I Was a Little Jealous.

Thin meat porridge, boiled eggs, and a stir-fried vegetable.

Cai Manlin stared at the food on the table and the warmth in her heart became heavier and heavier.

"Xiao Wenchen, you don't really like me, do you?"

Everyone was an adult. They had long passed the youth of the first love. If Xiao Wenchen didn't have any intentions towards her, then. . . It really wouldn't make sense