叶子楣聊斋志异国语版

Seeing that Lu Feng had given up her thoughts, Liu Ruoyin breathed a sigh of relief. Then she thought that it was almost time to go to work, so she hurriedly sat down to prepare for breakfast. When she finally started, she stopped. Under Lu Feng's strange eyes, she took the food with an embarrassed expression. I picked up ketchup and put a red heart on my omurice....