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When it was time to eat, the private room was very quiet.

Old Master Ye didn't speak much.

Ye Wangchuan also kept quiet. Occasionally, he would pick up two dishes that she liked but could not reach.

Qiao Nian wasn't a talkative person. She usually ate with her head lowered. Only when Ye Lan or Chen Chen spoke to her would she occasionally look up and answer seriously and politely.

It was a hearty and happy meal.

the obedient little ancestor sitting beside Qiao Nian. The more he looked at them, the more he felt like they were a family of three. The harmonious scene was exactly as he had dreamed. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet

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natural. She wasn't pretentious at all. She seemed to like spicy dishes a lot. Old Master Ye saw he pick up the spicy chicken a

saw Ye Wangchuan naturally scoop a bowl of silver-eared soup for the

corner of her eye, she saw

relaxed and said softly, "Don't worry. It's not sweet. It's very light. You can drink less." "Okay." Hearing that it was not sweet, Qiao Nian's frown relaxed a little. Despite being a

her favor. "Sister, pumpkin soup is not sweet." There was a bowl of silver-eared soup on her

felt like she couldn't

good. One of the spicy chicken cubes was especially outstanding. She was still not full. From the looks of it, these two dishes weren't something she wanted

to eat anything if she ate a bowl of silver-eared porridge and a bowl of pumpkin porridge. Instead of being too full to walk, she might as well not eat and leave

Old Master Ye couldn't sit still. He slowly put down the cup in his hand and pretended to ask casually, "Nian Nian, do you