RONG Zhaonan NING Yu

Ning Yuan was taken aback and only then noticed that Grandma Xia had brought in another bowl and chopsticks, a pristine white glazed porcelain bowl.,As for his own wife's capriciousness, Lao Tang didn't dare say anything. He nodded and looked at Ning Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, have a seat.",She wanted to make up for the regret of not studying in her past life this lifetime, but could she really keep up。