Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

"uh-huh."

Xiaoguo nodded affirmatively.

Qin Anming shook his head, expressing disbelief, "Impossible, how could she not be a lunatic like that?"

"Really!" Seeing that Qin Anming didn't believe it, Xiaoguo sat on the edge of the bed, "I ran into her when I came back, and she was lying at the door of our house. As soon as I called her, she hid, and finally I walked towards her. When she was, she ran away."

When Qin Anming listened to Xiaoguo's words, he couldn't close his mouth.

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