’s willpower. 。Like a deflated balloon, Lin Jinran slumped in his chair, his eyes devoid of any spark. 。She knew all too well that perhaps Fu Mochen would really be like her mother, sleeping for man...The little sister didn't know who they were talking about. She only heard the last part, "I think he's just like his sister." Maybe they were from the same place. 。Moreover, they were all standing before their own doors. Since they knew he had a sister, it naturally occurred to them that he might have one too. 。All the dishes were served hot, ready in a minute or two. 。Lin Jin's eyes lit up, and she picked up her chopsticks. 。Gu Meng then put a bowl of porridge in front of her and instructed, "Have some porr...