C222 Madame Na
Luo Tanghua clenched her fists tightly and did not relax.
When she saw her precious grandson doing this kind of rough work, her heart felt like it was suffering from some kind of cooking and frying torture. It was unbearably unbearable.
Finally, before a crab was finished peeling, Luo Tanghua got up and came in front of Wen Lingye