C115 All his money give it to her

Jiang Weimin pushed the door and entered just in time to see Zhao Xiangyun scooping a bowl of cooked dumplings out of the wok.

"It's great that you're back. I've already prepared dumplings for you. You can eat them after you rest for a while."

In the kitchen, the fragrance of dumplings wafted in the air