Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

As expected, the torrential rain came and went on for a week. The heavy rain was repeated in the first few days, and it turned into a light rain in the next few days.

And Zhuangzhuang, who was supposed to go home, was unable to pick him up because of the weather, so he had to wait for next Sunday.

I hoped that the weather was finally clear, Xiaoguo immediately set up the car and was about to go to Confucius' house to see Zhuangzhuang, but I didn't pick him up for the past two days, and I couldn't pass the message. I don't know how Zhuangzhuang is doing.

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