Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

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.

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 website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

around and then back at Qiao

fast, but it was very 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 few times. She also liked the boiled fish his unfilial grandson picked

remembered these two dishes in his heart. Then, he saw Ye Wangchuan naturally scoop a bowl of silver-eared soup for the girl and place

always been impatient with desserts. From the corner of her eye, she saw the silver-eared soup beside her hand

was thinking. He chuckled and leaned back against the chair lazily. He 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

at her beautiful and exquisite face, looking like he wanted to fight for her favor. "Sister, pumpkin soup is not sweet." There was a bowl of silver-eared soup on her left

felt like she

said that the Imperial Mansion's chefs were pretty good. One of the spicy chicken cubes was especially outstanding.

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

still. He slowly put down the cup in his hand and pretended