C324 You Fell from the Altar

Su Yujie lowered her head and said in disappointment.

Fu Sihan frowned and looked at the dough lump in the thermos.

What appeared in his mind was Yan Wanwan's dough soup.

Su Yujie's dough lump was very simple. After so many years, there were no changes at all. She boiled the cotton wool and prepared the ingredients. Then, she added vegetables and fried eggs.

When Yan Wanwan cooked the food