C41 Nightmare

Looking at her son's silly look, Lin Yue helplessly patted the ball on her head. "Baby's words are not good. You will not listen to me in the future, alright?"

"Alright." The ball obediently looked at Lin Yue.

"Good girl, go out and wait for mother."

Lin Yue picked up her kitchen knife again and absentmindedly cut vegetables. As she thought about what Balls had said just now