C306 Soft bed language

After she ate a bowl of warm and suitable porridge, Luo Mingshi finally felt like she was alive again.

Luo Mingshi could not help but sigh comfortably, unaware at the side that Qi Maoyun, who was looking at her in this manner, had already turned soft in his heart.

Maybe as long as he could wake up in Qi Maoyun's heart, no matter what Luo Mingshi looked like at that moment