Being young people, living in the same room and sharing the same bed, something was bound to happen. So, as soon as the old lady got up in the morning, she instructed the kitchen to simmer a nourishing soup for Zhang Ling.
"Lingfeng, do you need some nourishment yourself?"
Mu Lingfeng's face instantly darkened. "Grandma, I'm in great health. I don't need any nourishment."
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