The father and daughter bickered all the way to the car. Since it was still early to get home today, Zayden Zheng decided to make cookies for the sugar baby.
Although he didn't say anything, Brielle Bao always felt that he was mocking the stone chocolate he made last time...
Tanner washed his hands happily, stood on the chair with his palms on the table and craned his neck to watch Zayden Zheng kneading the dough. Brielle Bao was afraid that she would fall and kept guarding her.
After a while, a large red dough and a small primary-colored dough appeared on the table.
Tanner asked in a soft voice: "Dad, what shape should we make cookies?"
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