Mistress, I Was Wrong

Most happy.

Dongfang Minghui had some support, and she had not made a delicious meal for herself for a long time. This is the first time since she came to the seven-color continent.

The oriental jade jade is doubtful. The decent oriental girl, Miss Nine, has been reaching out for clothes since she was a child. When I open my mouth, when will I cook so many dishes?

Even beginners can't make this delicious meal.

something wrong.

Dongfang Minghui did not know that he had already fallen.

At this moment, I am busy stumbling to clean up the table, skilled, and full of loopholes.