When Long Sijue removed the cover of the thermos, the noodles were still warm. The soup in the bowl was long gone though. The noodles had become so mushy that it had become a mud-like chunk. He fixed his gaze on the cute, heart-shaped sunny side up egg right on top of the bowl of noodles…
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Su Qianxun was a little down when she returned to her bedroom in Jin Garden. When Huan Huan entered the bathroom to deliver Su Qianxun's robe, she saw that Su Qianxun was treating her wound. She asked, " Young mistress, what happened to your leg?"
"Oh, I was not being careful and a trolley ran into me when I was walking into the headquarters. The trolley seems to have some kind of iron wire on it and it scratched me," Su Qianxun described the situation a little.
"Was the trolley new or old?" Huan Huan immediately asked.
Su Qianxun looked at her for a moment and said, "Old, I could see that there was a little rust down there."