"Why don't you eat it?"

Lin Mengya , who was the last to sit down after finishing her business, looked at her family members and asked.

"Uh... of course we are waiting for you. Cousin, why don't you try it first? After all, you've worked hard."

Qiu Yu flattered her with a smile, but refused to get some porridge for himself.

They had seen how Lin Mengya cooked. She had not only put peach blossoms in it, but also put some dark stuff she got ...