"come in," chen wang took the porridge and a small bag of medicine from her.
this pair of brother and sister were really amazing ...
whoever came over would bring him a pile of medicine.
"i bought you some porridge. it's a little cold. if you want to drink it, you can heat it up first." after fu huan entered the house, she was also a little uneasy.
" yes, you can sit anywhere. i haven't had time to pack. " chen wang said as he opened the congee. it was warm and ready to eat.
the apartment had not been tidied up yet. it was a small two-bedroom apartment with a double sofa in the living room. fu huan had just sat down when he sat down next to him.
his body was heavy, and the sofa tilted slightly towards him. fu huan's body tilted slightly, and her arm rubbed against something.
