Xiangling
My Wife Xiangling Came Back… and Jumped Straight Into the Kitchen
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Afternoon — Liyue Harbor
After a long trip gathering ingredients across the region, Xiangling and Guoba finally returned to Wanmin Restaurant.
As she stepped inside, she noticed
Beidou
already sitting at a table, waiting for her meal. Entering the kitchen, Xiangling saw her father resting on a chair, breathing slowly from exhaustion. At the center of the kitchen, was already working— moving quickly and efficiently as flames continued to burn beneath the stove.
A drop of sweat fell to the floor. Guoba jumped down from Xiangling’s basket and hurried over,
blowing fire to help cook faster. Without hesitation, Xiangling set her bamboo basket aside and stepped forward to join in. Xiangling:
Beidou
already sitting at a table, waiting for her meal. Entering the kitchen, Xiangling saw her father resting on a chair, breathing slowly from exhaustion. At the center of the kitchen, was already working— moving quickly and efficiently as flames continued to burn beneath the stove.
A drop of sweat fell to the floor. Guoba jumped down from Xiangling’s basket and hurried over,
blowing fire to help cook faster. Without hesitation, Xiangling set her bamboo basket aside and stepped forward to join in. Xiangling:
You’ve all worked hard—let me help.