C407 Witch Cooking

Was this still the New Year?

It was simply hell.

Lin Haoyu returned to his expressionless face. He tightly hugged the paper cushion that he had spent a lot of effort to buy from a small shabby shop.

"Sigh, I wonder when this day will come to an end."

If there was anything good about having someone at home, Lin Haoyu could tell you very clearly —

That was