Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

When the two returned outside, they saw Yuling squatting at the end of the path, holding a dog's tail grass in her hand, and was bored and drawing something on the ground.

Seeing her, Zhao Yuyan's eyes flashed with reluctance, but more of relief.

It is good to be able to go out, to be free, and to not have to bear the daughter of a criminal minister.

Hearing the movement, Yuling looked at them, and quickly dropped the dog's tail grass and ran over.

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