C1114 2 or 3 Things about the Lives of Non-god People 6(2)
"It's time to eat."
The Snow Qilin pointed at the table full of dishes.
After the Phegda cheered, the three of them sat on the workbench that was filled with junk and started to eat their lunch. Lee Wantinging was still absent-minded, but at least she had a good meal. However, no matter how one looked at it, she looked like a walking corpse
