Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

When Ye Qichen was a bit older, he understood that his leg was crippled. That made him feel even more inferior and unwilling to interact with others.

Ye Wangchuan really did not expect him to give the hairpin which represented his mother to Qiao Nian.

Old Master was probably having the shock of his life.

But...

He glanced at the girl without the intention to stop Ye Qichen from giving it to her.

Because Qiao Nian was worth it!

If not for her, Chen Chen would probably still be in the same state as before, feeling inferior and acting out constantly. He appeared to be a little demon who threw a lot of tantrums, but deep down, he was more sensitive and upset than anyone else.

Qiao Nian was like the silver lining in the dark, a beacon of hope and light. If anything, he knew that she had lit up this boy's life.

He was much more cheerful than before.

And much more confident as well.

Moreover, Qiao Nian even cured his leg!

of this hairpin. Seeing that he was handing something to her, she bent over and

It was a hairpin.

it was a sweet

too big and

had not found the time. Now that she was looking at the gift, he looked up at her and asked nervously, "Sister, do you

wanted to give the best

the hairpin was just like him- not everyone would

together and his eyelashes fluttered like little fans, forming shadows beneath his eyes. His bright eyes

think Sister will look very

hands and felt helpless about it. Her slightly hoarse voice sounded. "You want

was already very uncomfortable wearing such a feminine dress. If she put on this hairpin as well... Qiao Nian simply could not imagine herself in

But...

little one nodded

made her decision, turned to the

Nian had never permed or colored her hair before. Her long black hair was always casually put up in a bun or held in place with

down, she had no idea how to put

was even more troublesome

hair no matter how she tried to fasten it. Just as she was getting a headache from this confusion, a hand reached out towards her and a man's voice could

warm fingertips

when