Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

A dozen people gathered around the two tables and ate happily.

The group played thoroughly until the afternoon. If they didn't want to go back at dawn, they would definitely play until the evening.

Night falls.

Xiaoguo lay on the bed and closed her eyes quietly.

At this time, she was the only one in the room. Jiang Danhe took the two children to take a bath. She washed it first.

Not long after, Jiang Danhe came in

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