C774 Mommy You're like a Snail

"Is it hot? "I feel that the weather is just right …"

Hearing Zhang Ming's explanation, Mu Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at the sky. It was the season of autumn and winter, so it was the coolest. It was neither cold nor hot. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so hot that they were sweating.

"Mommy, why aren't you guys coming in? I'm starving."

While Mu Xiaoxiao was still confused