Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

"How long do you want me to stay?"

Jiang Shanhe didn't answer her, and asked instead.

"Hmm..." Xiaoguo mumbled for a long time, but didn't say anything, "Just stay as long as it's convenient for you."

In the end, he just pretended to be relaxed.

"...Xiaoguo."

"Huh?" Xiaoguo turned around and saw only half of Jiang Danhe's face.

"You wish I was at home or in the capital."

The two seem to have never

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