To Be the Beloved of

"Little one, you're awake! Come have some egg custard, it smells so good.",A middle-aged man carrying a bowl of egg custard walked into the room. Seeing Tang Xiaonuan smile kindly, he patted his forehead with his thick hand and let out a sigh of relief.,Most importantly, Tang Xiaonuan just discovered that her arms were not as chubby as before, and she was at most six or seven years old. She had become twenty years younger out of the blue, and she was overjoyed.。