Master Bo is sleeping in the guest room alone

Shi qinglan's lips curved into a smile.

She handed the bowl of porridge to LAN Chu. The bowl was insulated and it wouldn't be too hot when held. It was just right for the temperature.

"Hurry up and drink." Shi qinglan sat down beside her.

LAN Chu held the bowl and sipped the porridge. Her nose was still red, making her look like a pitiful little white Rabbit.

Shi qinglan reached out and stroked her hair gently. you should be in a good mood at a time like this. This illness has a lot to do with your mood. Stop crying, okay? "

"But I want to cry ..." LAN Chu's pink lips gently pursed.

She also wanted to be as strong as her little Qing Qing and become a strong woman, but she could not do it.

Shi qinglan's Red lips curved into a smile. then, you have to think of a way to become stronger. In the future, if anyone bullies you, you have to beat them up. That way, they will always be the ones to cry from your abuse.