C80 Thank You for Your 'practical Action

Tang Xinwan placed the porridge on the coffee table.

Mu Boxiao's heart warmed. His thoughts seemed to have returned to a few years ago.

In high school, Tang Xinwan was only in the first year of high school when he was in senior high school. At that time, Tang Xinwan was like a little bee, circling around him all day long.

Mu Boxiao's appetite had always been bad