Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

After she came out, Xiaoguo looked at the ring in her hand seriously and stroked it reluctantly.

Thank you, Comrade Ring, thank you for accompanying me all the way, for saving my life.

Xiaoguo smiled sincerely, and then went out of the house with the thermometer.

Without bowing her head, she naturally didn't notice the red light flashing from the ring, which was the same as the flashing light in the kitchen.

Coincidentally, Yuling and Xiaozhu also brought all the wooden barrels over.

Milk

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