Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

At this moment, Mrs. Catch the sea suddenly called her and reminded her kindly, "Zizhi, your seaweed is lost."

After Yu Zhizhi regained his senses, he glanced down with a blank expression, then slowly picked up the sea vegetables and walked home without making a sound.

"Hey, you didn't pick it up?!"

No matter what the aunt behind her called, she still said nothing, as if she had lost her soul.

After leaving the sea and coming to land, when the sea breeze blows, a burst of coolness suddenly

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