C195 King's Curse

11 AM.

Meng Meng raised her head, her eyes were wide open, and her small face looked unhappy.

"Aunt Hong, why did you not come back yet?"

Hmph, even raking doesn't like him anymore.

Zhao Xiaohong had planned to cook the dishes herself.

However …

He could only give up this idea as he looked at the black pot.

She looked at the clock on the wall and frowned slightly