章 345: Anxiety in the morning

Jasmine is in the minimalist kitchen of Keenan's apartment, which is complete with modern cooking utensils. In the kitchen which is dominated by light brown wall paint, she is cooking breakfast for Keenan who is currently in the room getting ready for work.

With her mind still unsettled, Jasmine sliced ​​onion while daydreaming about what had happened last night. She couldn't forget how Nia suddenly claimed to be her biological mother.

"Is she my mother? Then why let me be raised by Mommy Marta?"

Only that question sentence that always flashed in his mind until he accidentally cut her finger.

"Aaghh ...." Jasmine immediately sucked her bloody finger and spat into the sink then washed it with water from the faucet.