C242 It's Time to Leave!

Little Star blinked her big, bright eyes and asked in her sweet, childlike voice, "Mom, are all these on the table for us?"

"Yes, they're all ours. I ordered them. You can eat whatever you like, Little Star."

"Wow, that's great."

Little Star wriggled out of her mom's arms, stood beside her, and picked up a skewer of grilled gluten without any chili. She looked back at Panpan, "Mom