At night, at the very top of the Tower of Shine.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle...
The food and the hot pot were getting intimate as if they were the closest of lovers, with the passion-burning grease only intensifying this already scorching affair, making it even more tantalizing.
Well, regardless of whether others were moved or not, at this moment, Sophia, who was truly pretending to be engrossed in a book on the living room sofa, was moved to tears, which couldn't help but flow from the corner of Angel's mouth.
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The pure white girl Sophia simply closed the book in her hand.
After all, under the teasing of an aroma that seemed to magically transform into feathers dancing on your taste buds, who could still focus on studying? Who still had the mind to study?