C95 The Kitchen Was like a Battlefield and There Were Always People Who Got Hurt
But, this lady Song Jia who doesn't touch the sun... That kitchen knife felt like it weighed a thousand kilograms. It was really too much of a burden. With a swing of the knife, Soong Zhiran felt that it was at least easier to handle than an egg. At least it was cut off, regardless of whether it looked good or not. But at least it was complete. The eggs were not that easy to worry about
