Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

However, Qiao Nian saw the shoelace knot on the skirt and scoffed.

She then thought about whom the phone number belonged to.

Was it from Ye Lan that exchanged contacts with her last night?

She checked the time and replied to her.

She then put her phone aside and checked on the kid sleeping in the room next door. After that, she went down.

The seafood porridge was on the table, ready for her to eat. Qiao Nian pulled the chair and sat down. Still a bit tired, she felt annoyed.

She picked up the spoon and looked at the boring dish in front of her. She didn't want to eat it at all.

Wangchuan then walked over and placed a plate of pickles in front of her. A layer of chili oil enveloped the vegetable. It looked appetizing to her. "Jiang Li didn't

do with this. I'll ask Gu San

"Alright."

Nian was drawn to the pickles when she saw them and didn't listen to anything he said. She picked up her chopsticks and took one piece. The vegetable was just seasoned and was crunchy. The fragrance

her appetite.

Because she was focused on the kid's operation, she only felt hungry after

eat anything so long it was flavorful. She was really easy to raise as

it wasn't an expensive dish, it was perfect for Qiao Nian. Hence, she started

porridge was at the perfect temperature. She slowly savored the

Ye Wangchuan wasn't eating. He sat

it, she handed him the empty bowl

they would

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another bowl of porridge for her

have a big appetite. It was just that she had been