C954 No Sign of Leaving
The three of them chatted as they ate their porridge. Little Zhong also finished half of the porridge in a short while. Zhao Mu Chen drank the least, but he also had a small bowl of soup. He had to leave his stomach for the yellow soup, otherwise, he would really be able to drink more.
Not long after, Tang Chen delivered the medicinal herbs that he had prepared. It was still warm
