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
