C139 A Secret Contest

In the kitchen, the maid was making soup. Lia Yan went over and took over.

The codfish lotus root rolled in the thick white soup. A very strong fragrance spread out. Lia Yan stood in a daze in front of the cooking table.

When Mu Bai pushed open the door and entered, the trace of affection in his eyes still moved her. No matter how she pinched it, it could not be snuffed out