Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

"gone?"

"Well, let's go." Jiang Danhe nodded relaxedly and replied.

But he reacted instantly, his back was cold, he turned back in slow motion, and saw Xiaoguo's smiling face, who was only a fist away, beautiful and still so scary.

"...I'm hungry, let's eat."

Jiang Danhe slowly stood up, lowered his head and hit the soil on his body, without looking at Xiaoguo and walked straight into the house.

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