Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

He leaned back and casually asked, "Did you patronize this Mala soup store often in the past? You seemed really close with the store owner."

Qiao Nian happily ate the noodles she had been craving and answered without looking up, "Not that often, but when I'm free I would come by. Aunt Chen used to work as a helper for the Qiao Family, but she stopped working for them and set up this stall.

"The vegetables and meat she serves are the freshest from the market. They're also more hygienic than the restaurants nearby."

It was the first time Ye Wangchuan heard her mention her foster family. His eyes deepened, and he was about to speak.

Suddenly, the girl sitting opposite him frowned, put down her chopsticks, and said with her jaw tightened, "You eat first, I'm heading there for a moment!"

She stood up and walked towards the tricycle.

Wangchuan turned around and realized a few hooligans in ripped jeans were picking and messing up the vegetables

I give you 200 yuan just the day before? You ran out of money again?" From afar, Qiao Nian heard Aunt Chen's heartbreaking and helpless

said impatiently, "That bit of money wasn't enough.

wallet. Protecting her wallet,

man drew his hand

be asking for money from your mum, and dare not to take when she doesn't give it

"Shut up!"

"If it was me, I would just snatch it from the old woman. Who cares if she's willing? It's considered your own money, and the business here is so good, would this amount even make a difference? Your dad has

to shut up! Shut

guy who always followed them around actually dared to be violent, spat and flexed

woman had never encountered such a scene in her life and couldn't care less about her stall. She rushed forward as she watched her son about

"Go away, old woman!"