Wreaths of steam drifted through the kitchen. Wu Ying stood before the stove, absently moving his spatula through the food in the pot.
Gradually, however, his thoughts drifted far away, his gaze grew empty, and he became completely distracted.
Kushina and Mikoto had noticed Wu Ying’s unusual behavior since early morning. Seeing him arrange to have all their close acquaintances invited over for a meal, the two women exchanged a glance and walked into the kitchen together with a tacit understanding.
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