She had always had a dream of having a daughter.
Unfortunately, it would never happen.
However, at this moment, she suddenly had the satisfaction of having a daughter.
Thinking of her son's stubborn personality, she suddenly felt extremely disgusted!
Shi Qian brought the two sets of breakfast to the dining room. When she saw Wen Lan, she immediately said, "Mom, I made breakfast."
Wen Lan walked over and looked at the two exquisite breakfasts.
Sunny side up eggs, toasted whole wheat bread slices, fried bacon, and a few friend dumplings.
"Did you do all this?"
"Yes, I don't know what you like to eat, Mom. There were some ingredients in the fridge, so I made these dishes."
Wen Lan sat down. Shi Qian quickly turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out the coconut latte she had made. It was mixed with a little of the fresh mint she had plucked out. The color was fresh and pleasant.
