Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Everyone liked beautiful things.

Qiao Nian glanced at him one more time and raised an eyebrow. Yes, it was indeed pleasing to the eye.

Of course, Ye Wangchuan found that she was staring at his hand and deliberately held the gun to let her see it clearly. His thin lips raised slightly, and he stared at her. "Are you going to invite someone to a meal?"

Qiao Nian couldn't look away and didn't shy away, either. She frankly admitted it. "Yes, I met an acquaintance today, and my family knows that I'm in Beijing. They sent me a message and asked me to have dinner. I didn't want to disturb them, but since I've bumped into them, I should just take some time to have a meal before leaving. In addition, I have something to give them."

She had counted that Old Master Jiang had almost finished his pills.

She had brought two sets this time; one for Nie Mi, and the other for Old Master Jiang.

Each set had 20 pills.

She had stayed up late before coming to Beijing to make these.

been overworked when he was young and had neglected his health. After old age, the body's various functions couldn't keep up, and the evil results

was called excessive consumption in

at ordinary times, but small ones couldn't be cut off. It wasn't life-threatening, but

can eat it.

Imperial Mansion?

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she came to Beijing, he had taken her to eat a Suzhou dish, and that place seemed to be

and the taste was okay. She had eaten a

addition to Suzhou cuisine, the chef

in front of her, and frowned with her eyes darkened. "Is it easy to make a reservation? I'll do

his hands. His handsome face that was

it is. Gu San just

Gu San was speechless.

would talk about eating at Imperial Mansion

the place seriously. He half-closed his eyelids and asked her in a low voice, "Have you made an appointment? What date do you plan to hold the meal?" The phone

Nian glanced