"I'm doing this for your own good."
Well, sometimes, Fu Jiuxiao was just like her father. Jiang Li could only nod obediently and endure this sweet trouble.
Fu Jiuxiao could not stop talking about the things Jiang Li had to pay attention to when she was abroad, and he talked for almost half an hour.
Jiang Li was dozing off, and she fell asleep in the end. Before she fell asleep, she seemed to hear someone sighing helplessly.
There were still a few days before they left Paris. These days, Jiang Li cooked medicinal cuisine for Fu Jiuxiao every day, and Fu Jiuxiao's health was indeed better than before.
Jiang Li was afraid that no one would take care of Fu Jiuxiao's meals when she went abroad, so she told the butler about her recipe and cooking method. When she was not around, she asked the butler to prepare it for Fu Jiuxiao.
