C48 Secrets in cell phones

After hanging up the phone, I quickly began to cook the millet soup.

In recent days, Yumo had been drinking a lot for the sake of his new company, and his stomach had begun to ache again. Several times I had seen him press his fists against his stomach to relieve the pain, so I bought a lot of fine millet and boiled it into sticky porridge, forcing him to drink a bowl while he soaked his feet