The Farmhouse Cook Is Beautiful and Dashing

Transmigrate?! Transmigrate?! All right... I transmigrated. But... what... what are these two babies? And that... that skinny little boy, thin as a reed... Um... a thatched hut with bare walls... old clothes covered in patches... Emmmm, no matter. I can farm and have a skill, so making a fortune won't be a problem. I'll lead the whole family to prosperity... But this man... Pfft... Handsome guy, where's your cold, aloof side? What happened to your image? He pats her head. “Be good. I've always been this gentle...”