C900 Discussion in the Dressing Room
As she spoke, the little girl blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Qiao Xin'ang with pleading eyes, then at Mu Zhengyan.
"Daddy, can you plant a few more strawberries for Mama? I want to record it down."
Mu Zhengyan said, "I'll have to ask your Mama."
"Mama?" The little tail stuttered.
Qiao Xin'ang took a big mouthful of porridge and confirmed that her voice was the same as usual
