PREVIEW
... ully follow the steps of egg, powder, and baking cake.
Looking at his son's small eyes, Su Biqing put the cream on his index finger at the tip of Xiaojiang, and smiled lightly: "Little guy, can't eat now."
In the morning light, the kitchen is filled with warm sweet smell, and the mother's faint smile is full of long-lost and relaxed pleasure.
Xiao Jiang wiped the seal on his nose and hid his face to the flowers on the table. He smirked and smiled with his lips.
Su Biq ...
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