©NovelBuddy
PREVIEW
... ed hair, wearing a white apron, was kneading dough, with a pile of scrolls and a stack of books beside her.
At the other end of the counter sat a sloppy middle-aged man, puffing on a pipe, squinting at the girl and mumbling something.
A delighted expression appeared on the girl’s face.
The barrage of comments erupted once more—
"I’ll take a guess! This is Honey Fool!" "I love you, Honey Fool!" "So, did she find her adventure in the bakery?" "What kind of luck is t ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE





























