Auntie warmed up the breakfast left for Xin Xiaoxiao, Xin Xiaoxiao ate, and Lv Shujun sat opposite and looked at her, only smiling.
Xin Xiaoxiao didn’t know what she was brewing.
Waiting patiently for her to speak, slowly drinking the porridge with bird’s nest.
“Xiaoxiao.”
Finally, Ms. Lu Shujun spoke up.
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