Aunt He placed a plate of mustard shrimp balls in front of her.
This kind of strange dish is obviously Thomas's craftsmanship. Thomas must have made it the one Grover likes to eat.
She calmly switched the positions of the shrimp balls and the boiled lettuce in front of Grover, and praised with a smile: "Niannian, are you feeling better?"
Grover sat down on Aunt He's right, but his eyes were involuntarily always on Thomas and the baby, watching their harmonious and natural interaction.
Hearing the aunt's words, he came back to his senses in an instant.
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