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"The seafood porridge is really tasty. Did you make it, or is it takeout from this morning?" Ji Shunuan held her bowl and walked towards the kitchen while eating.
As she stood there asking, Bo Jingcheng was washing vegetables, occasionally stirring the ribs in the pot.
"I made it this morning, and since you didn't get up, I just kept it warm in the pot. You can serve yourself after you finish," Bo Jingcheng said.
Ji Shunuan moved closer, saw indeed there was a pot of porridge, quickly helped herself to another half bowl, and started eating with great appetite. She felt very satisfied.
"I called Grandma this morning, and she refused to let us freeload a meal there after she found out we're staying here," Bo Jingcheng chatted with her about family matters with a deep voice.
Hearing his words, Ji Shunuan thought of the old lady's cheerful voice earlier on.
