C421 Broken Chrysanthemums Wounds All over the Floor

The little girl really made the rib soup. She stood at the door and looked at Gong Ming worriedly.

"Dad, is Mommy better?"

Gong Ming rubbed her cheek. "Yes, much better."

Tangyuan finally felt a little relieved and quickly squeezed in through the door.

"Mommy, are you hungry? I made a delicious soup for Mommy. Mommy, come down and eat it, okay?"

Qiao Shiyu woke up when Gong Ming woke up