Seventeen-year-old Ye Nuanyan never imagined that ten years later, this bohemian young man sitting at the table to her left would place her at the top of his heart, hold her in his hands and dote on her, loving her like his life. "I'm so hungry." "Hey, pack up all the delicacies in City C. Madam wants to eat!" "Hey, you want so much, how can I eat them all!" Mo Yichen curled up the corners of his mouth, his eyes sparkling, "Be good~ Madam not only wants some
Eat, and you have to take a bite of everything. I will feed Madam one bite at a time. "
Intention: love