C249 Flesh Forging Stage

"Brother, put me down," Nannan pleaded in her sweet, soft voice. Suddenly, she began to wriggle fiercely in his embrace, managing to wriggle out of Mu Chenyu's grasp. She dashed to the table, plopped down, and with her chopsticks, she grabbed a meatball and popped it into her mouth.

Her face lit up with pleasure, a sign of her utter contentment. Savoring the meatball