Separation

When Zhuang Zhuang heard Xiaoguo's words, he came over and sat on Jiang Danhe's lap to take a look.

"How is it?"

Jiang Danhe went to buy them this morning. It was his first time buying such stuff, so he was quite clueless. Based on the recommendations of the stop staff, he bought a bit of everything.

Xiaoguo nodded. "They are not bad, but you didn't have to buy so much."

As she spoke, she took out a bundle of shoe soles, together with a large pile of fabrics, thread and needles.

"I'll only wear the shoes you make from now on."

Jiang Danhe had not planned to get so much materials, but after hearing the shop staff's recommendation, he couldn't control himself and ended up buying so much.

Hearing Jiang Danhe's words, Xiaoguo didn't know if she should thank him or not. Was he intending to work her to death? There were so many pairs of soles. How long would it take for her to finish all these if she were to sew continuously?