In an oppressive underground room of a city on the Earth's surface, Anna was having lunch with others.
This was her new hideout. To avoid the IMF's pursuit, she often changed her place of residence.
Li Lu silently ate the packed fish soup noodle, her eyes never leaving the table, while holding a picture of Drunken Boxing in adoration.
Tuba swung the milk bottle in her hand grandly and smashed it heavily on the table, cursing. "This stuff is awful! This is not milk powder, it's just starch! The ads are all bullshit!"
"Shut up! If you don't want to eat, then get out of here." Anna said impatiently; she was really fed up with Tuba.
From morning till night, that little mouth never stopped, and she had to live with him. To be honest, bringing Shanshan wasn't this tormenting.
Li Lu quickly put down her chopsticks and reached out to her child, "If you don't like it, don't eat it, come to mommy."
