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.

first to put down his chopsticks and take a sip of tea. He cleared his throat and looked at the man and woman sitting opposite him. Then, he looked at the obedient little ancestor sitting beside Qiao Nian. The more he looked at them, the more he felt

looked around and then

girl sat there eating casually with her eyes lowered slightly. Her eating speed was not fast, but it was very natural. She wasn't pretentious at all. She seemed to like spicy dishes a

cubes, boiled fish... Old Master Ye silently 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 it beside her. He even

eye, she saw the

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 relaxed a little. Despite being a

her his small bowl and looked up 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 hand and pumpkin soup on her right.

suddenly felt

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

eat anything if she ate a bowl of silver-eared porridge and a bowl of pumpkin porridge.

sit still. He slowly put down the cup in his hand and pretended to ask casually, "Nian Nian, do you have