Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

The doubts in her heart can only wait for a while for Jiang Danhe to come over to solve her doubts.

It didn't take long for Xiaoguo to feel that the carriage was moving again, and Jiang Danhe came back. This time, instead of riding a horse, he sat in directly.

Seeing the sweat on his forehead, Xiaoguo subconsciously took out a handkerchief and wiped him, "Why do you sweat so much?"

She didn't know if it was an illusion. She felt that the other party's face was not very good, as if he was ill.

Jiang

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