C81 Entangled Unceasing Knocking on the Door

"Ze, you play here by yourself. Mom, can we go cook dinner?"

Xi Meng kissed on Xi Mize's forehead. The little guy lowered its head and stared at the toy in its hand. It didn't look at Xi Meng, "Okay."

Xi Meng returned to the kitchen. Half an hour later, she brought out the fragrant dishes and called out to Xi Mize at the table, "Ze, hurry up and wash your hands and come for your meal