Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Xiaoguo put down the towel, and Jiang Danhe turned around and went out to pour water.

She gently coaxed Zhuang Zhuang, and after he breathed evenly, she pulled the quilt on the side to cover him.

When Jiang Shanhe came back, Zhuang Zhuang had already fallen asleep.

The two came to the table and sat down. Jiang Danhe poured her a glass of water and said softly, "You can reach your destination tomorrow, so I will rest outside tonight, so I can leave tomorrow."

"Mmmm." Xiaoguo nodded.

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