Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself

aste. Her eyes were red as she climbed onto the bed."Second Madam, for the sake of...for the Second Master, even if you can't stomach it, please eat a little; at this time, please don't burden the Se...n's father, not giving them a chance for polite pleasantries."Cough... that is..." An Haohui cleared his throat and then smiled, "Things are like this, the day before yesterday our little Ting acciden...