C14 How Can You Thank Me

Beiming Ye caught a fleeting trace of pain on her face. He wanted to take a closer look. She had concealed it well, but he could feel it. Even if she had concealed it well, she must have suffered a heart wrenching pain.

At this moment, the dishes were served one after another.

Beiming Ye looked at the table full of red and hot dishes. He was afraid that she would not be used to them