PREVIEW
... 23, Sunday, cloudy turning to clear, 18~31°C.
Hongfu Breakfast.
“Slurp slurp—” Zhao Yaqian was sipping millet porridge, her eyes curving into a smile as she watched Tang Song across from her, her mouth brimming with a broad grin.
“Why are you staring at me?” Tang Song asked, nibbling on a pork bun, his curiosity piqued.
Zhao Yaqian licked her lips, “Brother Song, I’ve almost finished tidying up the apartment you gave me. I bought lots of beautiful furniture, ornam ...
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