Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Xiaoguo chuckled lightly and said, "Sit tight."

"Um!"

Zhuang Zhuang nodded with a smile, and his little hands obediently supported the donkey cart.

It's been a long time since I saw Qin Anming, Zhuang Zhuang was very excited.

Seeing Qin Anming, regardless of whether he was busy or not, he jumped on him as soon as they met, and Xiaozui kept babbling for a long time, so that people couldn't get in a word.

"Strong..."

"Uncle, do you know what I'm wearing today?

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