Jhiang Yuan knew it was well-intentioned.
But she just couldn't feel at ease about letting her daughter go there.
"Xiao Ling, thank you, but Xiao Nuan will stay home for the next couple of days. My mother is also feeling a bit unwell.
She won't go over tomorrow. She's just arrived here, and the child is also a little uncomfortable."
Xiao Ling nodded, showing understanding.
"That's okay, let her come over when she's more settled."
"Alright!"
Jhiang Yuan smiled knowingly, her eyes curving into crescents.
"I remember Liang Kang had studied to be a chef before, right?"
"Yes, that's right."
Indeed, last time he butchered that wolf meat really well.
"I see the dining hall over there seems to be hiring, too. Why not go and ask?"
Xiao Ling's eyes lit up, for Liang Kang hadn't worked as a chef later on, so she hadn't considered this option.
If he could really get a job at the dining hall, that would be excellent.