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.

opposite him. Then, he looked at 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

then back

She seemed to like

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

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

know what she 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

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. Her mouth twitched as the two of

She suddenly felt like she couldn't eat

One of the spicy chicken cubes was especially

she probably wouldn't be able 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

Old Master Ye couldn't sit still. He slowly put down the cup in his hand and pretended

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