C492 Body Chills

Han Muzi turned around and placed a bowl of porridge in front of him.

"Your dinner."

Ye Moxuan originally had an empty stomach waiting for her to cook, but when he saw that there was only a bowl of porridge, he sometimes felt a little depressed. "Is that it?"

Han Muzi gave him a fake smile. "What else? You are so badly injured now and can only eat these light dishes