Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

"Why haven't you seen Li Zhaodi recently?"

"Who knows, I heard that Widow Song splashed her with urine that day."

When the woman heard this, she covered her mouth, her face full of joy, "Really?"

"Of course! I heard what Widow Song said!"

The other woman also snickered, gloating over the misfortune, as if Li Zhaodi's bad luck was their fun.

Talking and walking towards the distance, these two people were immediately surrounded by Li Zhao at that time.

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