Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Looking at the inexplicably disturbed Jiang Danhe, Shao Zhan frowned, got up and came to his side, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's alright." Jiang Danhe resisted the step of wanting to step back. If he wanted to step back, wouldn't he just tell him that he had a ghost in his heart?

"Strange." Shao Zhan said something to him, and then turned around and passed by, "Let's have breakfast together."

Jiang Danhe took a breath, waited for the others to stagger away, and walked out the door, only then did he let out a sigh of relief.

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