While Chen Rou was upstairs eating a large bowl of braised pork rice, Nie Zhao was pondering this very problem.
Amidst the fine drizzle before the typhoon, he had thought things through, let go of his worries, and even managed to send that demanding little rascal away. Yet Chen Rou had suddenly chuckled and said, "At least for now, let's not."
She had continued, "I am very health-conscious right now, and I'm quite full. I'm going to sleep. Also, if you make a big fuss again, talking about wind one minute and rain the next, I will seriously consider giving up that little fellow."
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