Bai Fengjiu got up early in the morning and headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, only to find that Siming had already made it.
Fearing that Siming's food might not suit the child, Bai Fengjiu asked anxiously, "Siming, you didn't conjure these up with magic spells, did you? Ali isn't used to that."
Siming gently patted Bai Fengjiu's head. "Don't worry, I made all of this with my own hands."
Chapter 94