C138 Accepted 3

She shook her head. In any case, so many years had passed. At least this year, Little White was still accompanying her.

Just as he placed the roast lamb chops on the dining table, his phone rang. On the phone, Xiaodong's voice was light, "Xiaomai, I was just passing by. Can you help me bring some stuff back?"

"What is it?" I've already prepared some food