Smelling the fragrance of the braised meat, Ye Qianzhi's stomach growled even louder. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva.,He glanced at the steaming white porridge and red-braised meat, then forced his head away, refusing to look in that direction again.,Yè Wénqiàn didn't want to marry and become a widow, but Yè Qiānzhī's light brown eyes grew brighter after hearing this.。