LO took a deep whiff of the smell...

Long Xi could barely hold his laughter when she saw the hungry expression she made.

The warm firelight was reflected on the kitchen wall, and a small tile pot was on the top of the small charcoal stove.

The porridge in the pot had been boiling for a long time, churning with sticky bubbles.

LO swallowed uncontrollably and her stomach began to growl.

How embarrassing it was!

LO ...