RONG Zhaonan NING Yu

Xia A-po didn't take it, and said politely, "Just bring it to me, I'm so old, do I still need to carry it myself",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.,"Slap!" Suddenly, a chopstick hit Ning Yuan's forehead.。