Lu Hanting went to open the door of the room and glanced at the stew in Wu Ma's hand. the old lady did like to stew some messy soup for him when she was free, and he would drink it obediently and comp...meone for a few seconds, he couldn't help but want to rinse himself several times and wash himself clean.Gu Yuejin's cold black eyes stared at Huo Xuan as gloomily as quenched poison, and for a long t...