C89 Chapter 89
Chu Jiuge didn’t have to think to know that the porridge she’d left on the table had been eaten by someone in the courtyard.
She let out a short laugh and didn’t make a fuss about it. Instead, she started a fire herself, cooked a cup of rice, then went outside to pick some wild greens and stir-fried them.
It didn’t taste especially good, but it was still better than eating mush
