Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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After a meal that lasted until after seven in the evening, with the main dishes warmed up five or six times, the guests and hosts finally dispersed happily.

As soon as everyone had left, Zhang Shan Ni could no longer hold on and walked straight to the sofa, collapsing onto it, "Oh my, it’s my first time hosting a dinner and I’m so tired~"

Zhang Shan Ni rubbed her large belly while trying to massage her calves, feeling for the first time the inconvenience of being a ’pregnant woman.’

After all, she had just been sitting there, accompanying the meal and drinks.

Because towards the end, tasks like warming the dishes were snatched up by Lin Aifei, as if she were trying to atone for something.

Sister Yanzi took advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention to tell her about Lin Aifei’s situation.

Hearing this, she felt that the Lin family was much like the Zhang family.

But Lin Aifei was slightly better off; she was stronger than the original host, because at least she had a loving grandfather who lived a relatively long life and had arranged a good match for her early on.

So, when Lin Aifei turned eighteen, she married Jiang Hongrong, who was several years older than her, and from then on, she followed him and rarely returned to the Lin family.