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77. Fresh air

Lona's POV

The bowl of porridge I ate today was probably one of the best bowls of porridge in my life. Alpha King was extremely patient and fed me porridge one by one. When there was a little more porridge left in the bowl, I couldn't eat anymore so I shook my head.

"I'm full." I bit my lip.

I was really full and couldn't eat any more. Looking at the little porridge left, I felt a little regretful, after all, this was the first bowl of porridge Alpha King cooked for me.

Although I really wanted to eat all the porridge that Alpha King cooked for me, because I usually didn't eat too much, moreover I had just been in a coma and hadn't eaten for a long time, so I couldn't eat too much. okay, otherwise my stomach wouldn't take it.

"You really can't eat anymore?" Alpha King looked at me.

I nodded. Alpha King knew I wasn't lying so he didn't force me.

“You cook really well.” I curled my lips to look at Alpha King. “I really hope to be able to eat food cooked by you every day.”

I just said it
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