aking, she turned and walked away, holding the pot.But the next moment, a big hand suddenly grasped her hand: "Wait a minute, Ningyuan, Xia A Po's husband is ill, give this porridge to her instead."Ni...face.He narrowed his eyes, realizing this girl truly liked his face — simply liked his face.This discovery left Rong Zhaonan feeling a strange mix of emotions. He was strangely pleased, yet slightly a...