Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

After the discussion, Xiaoguo finally breathed a sigh of relief. These days, she couldn't sleep well, and she couldn't eat well. Finally, all the preparations were done. Today, she can go back and have a good rest for a day. Continue to prepare for tomorrow's battle!

Just when she was about to get up, Shu Botong asked, "When can we get our plaque?"

It's going to open tomorrow, but the plaque hasn't been hung yet.

"!!" Xiaoguo slapped her thigh fiercely, or he didn't say

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