"Wow, it's so beautiful."
Su Qingsang looked at the crystal moon cakes on the table. She couldn't hide the admiration in her eyes.
"Auntie, you're amazing."
Xiang Caiping looked at Su Qingsang's pure and clear eyes. Ever since she became pregnant, she had been a little spoiled. From time to time, she would think of troubling others.
But this kind of trouble was only in terms of eating. In other places, she tried her best not to cause trouble for others. For example, she continued to work, and she also continued to operate.
"This is actually very simple."
"Even if it's simple, I don't know how to do it."
Su Qingsang looked at the pattern on the crystal moon cake and touched it lightly with her finger.
"So cute."
"Try it." Xiang Caiping looked at Su Qingsang's appearance and lamented softly in her heart. If she was really her daughter, how good would it be?
