C469 Mathematics Competition
Xue Xue'er nodded silently. Actually, Eldest Aunt was right.
Xue Mingming was young and was still a little bean curd. It was right to do good hygiene protection.
"Let's go. When we are late later, there will not be any good food in the canteen." Xue Xue'er grabbed the little bean curd's arm and held her little hand
