east one big bowl of rice every week." Ning Yuan smiled with wide eyes, her expression filled with contentment.She eats sweet potato porridge every day, she's sick of it and keeps farting.Now at least...nevenly. She knew Ning Yuàn hadn't fallen asleep yet.Rong Zhaonan fell silent for a moment, took a sip of water, and with a light leap, like a phantom, he glided past her, landing on the inside of the...