Chapter 173 She Might Like It
- When Avery returned to the sick room, Blake had just returned with a box. Where did she go? It really doesn't stop for a moment. "
- Blake lovingly scratched the tip of her nose, then carried her back to the sickbed.
- "Go downstairs and get some fresh air," Avery replied warmly before opening the box with him. It was her favorite crab porridge and a few light side dishes.