C1203 Small Driver on the Road
"Then when I saw dad later on, I wasn't picky with food." Mengmeng said in all seriousness: "Daddy's cooking is amazing, unlike Mommy, I can fry eggs."
"If your father isn't powerful, why would he give it to your mother?" Zi Yan snorted.
"Haha, you're right." Zhang Han couldn't help but laugh.
Her eyes narrowed as she looked at her hanging pajamas.
Looking down from her slender
