Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Qiao Nian wasn't the kind of person who liked to gossip.

She initially thought Chen Yuan wouldn't answer Shen Qingqing. Unexpectedly, the determined teenager calmly said, "Yes, my mother used to work as a helper at their house."

The family backgrounds of the students in Rao City's First High School were all notable, especially in Class A, even though they weren't linked to listed companies like Qiao Chen. They were at least well-off families.

No matter how old they were, they couldn't understand when Chen Yuan said his mom was a housekeeper.

"Huh?"

Chen Yuan lowered his brows but proudly faced everyone calmly. "My mom used to provide for me to go to school. She had never studied and couldn't find a job easily. She received an introduction from relatives and became a stay-at-home housekeeper. She was able to earn a salary every month. For our family, her income and my dad's income combined was barely enough to survive in Rao City." Shen Qingqing, Jiang Tingting, and the others glanced at Qiao Nian unconsciously.

No wonder.

No wonder Sister Nian and Chen Yuan had such a good relationship.

Nian live in the

ill and my mother started a small business. She set up a street stall selling Mala Soup

uncomfortable. They felt that his life was hard and his concern for his family was simple and

not speak flamboyantly, but his heartfelt care

to make Mala soup? That's amazing." Shen Qingqing smiled

her nose, stuck out her tongue, and pouted. "1 really like Mala soup, but I have yet to find authentic Mala soup. Do you know the

and I aren't willing to go there anymore. It just so

understood what she was thinking. However, since Shen Qingqing really liked

feel she pitied him, nor did

He very calmly agreed.

"Okay."

you're so scheming! You want to eat delicious food all by yourself.

rolled her eyes, smiled, and suggested, "How about we set a

and asked her, "Sister Nian, are you

Qiao Nian raised her head from her phone. She leaned back lazily

Qingqing, who was a girl,