Don’t forget, she was now a debtor. She owed Yan Huan, no more, no less, a million. Of course, those odds didn’t count, because those odds were worth a million, it was simply worthless.
The next morning, Zhu Meina woke up very early. She wanted to eat dumplings, but when she came out, Yan Huan and the others weren’t around. She could only run into the kitchen by herself, after opening the refrigerator, she finally found the dumplings, but they were frozen solid.
How could she eat frozen dumplings?
She could not remember for a moment.
Because she had been thoroughly raised as a waste in the SU family.
Right, frozen dumplings were not meant to be cooked.
She added some water to the pot. Recently, she had done some housework with Yan Huan. Although she did not do it very well, it was not that she did not know how to do it.
She immediately stood up the plate and poured nearly fifty dumplings into the pot. Then, she waited for the dumplings to be cooked.
