Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

She didn't want to leave Fu Yan with the image of being incompetent, even in such small details.,The porridge was finally ready. Xu Qinghuan poured two bowls and walked out, only to find Fu Yan時 wasn't there!,No, no! I must have misheard! Or perhaps Fu Yanshi mistook me for a replacement again. This gentleness shouldn't belong to me.。