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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.

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 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

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lowered slightly. Her eating speed was not fast, but it was very natural. She wasn't pretentious at all. She seemed to like

chicken 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

desserts. From the corner of her eye, she saw the silver-eared soup beside

very light. You can drink less." "Okay." Hearing

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

suddenly felt like she couldn't

good. One of the spicy chicken cubes was especially

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

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