C1707 My Daughter's Mom

Qin Yu was a little familiar with the insulating lunchbox in her arms. He had once met her at Qin family, and coincidentally, he drank it once.

Hao Yan nodded, "Yes!"

She carried it all the way from home to the hospital, where the porridge was warm and tasty.

Qin Yu's eyes lit up when he heard that.

He reached over and took it, then unscrewed the lid. Sure enough