Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

The porridge was finally ready. Xu Qinghuan poured two bowls and walked out, only to find Fu Yan時 wasn't there!,"You can call me Yan Shi at home." He strode forward, his long legs carrying him to Xu Qinghuan's side. "Hand me your hand.",Xu Qinghuan hurriedly shook her head, trying to pull her burned hand back, "It's okay! It's just a small burn."。