Alex Lin lay on the bed and read the thin script for half an hour.
"You don't want to drink?"
Gabriel Zhong was ready for the hot pot. When he looked up and saw Alex Lin still studying the script, he couldn't help but laugh: "Add more ingredients this time. I have a pack of good chrysanthemums. I'll mix it with rock sugar and make it for you. It won't be bad."
From midsummer to autumn, the weather turns cool in the blink of an eye.
They ate and slept together these days. Gabriel Zhong had long seen that Alex Lin's physical foundation was not strong. If he was not nourished with warm tonic, he would at least get sick a few times when the seasons changed.
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