"Hmm? What's that smell? It's so fragrant!"
In the early morning, Ji Ruxue, who was originally asleep, suddenly smelled a fragrance entering her nostrils, waking her up from her slumber.
Gulp~
Smelling the enticing aroma, Ji Ruxue instinctively swallowed her saliva, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar with this scent.
After sitting up from the bed, her eyes, like searchlights, scanned the surroundings constantly, trying to locate the source of this fragrance.
Lu Chuan, busy in the kitchen, came over holding a bowl of meat porridge.
The rich aroma filling the room was precisely from the bowl of meat porridge in Lu Chuan's hands.
Ji Ruxue's eyes widened instantly upon seeing it.
"What... what is this?!"
"Today, we're not eating fried rice with egg?!"
Looking at the deliciously fragrant meat porridge, Ji Ruxue felt an urge to cry for a moment.
