Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

On the second floor.

He knocked on the girl's door while holding a glass of hot milk.

"The door is unlocked."

A girl's voice came from inside. Her voice was hoarse and carried a hint of indifference.

Ye Wangchuan's brows relaxed when he heard her voice. He felt much better. He opened the door and walked in.

Qiao Nian's room was on the second floor. It was the bedroom with the best lighting.

The houses in Rhine Apartments were expensive, so the layout was naturally worth the price.

The bedroom was basically a suite. Other than the main bedroom, there was also a cloakroom and a bathroom.

The black, white, and gray design was very stylish. However, because Qiao Nian lived here, Ye Wangchuan had changed the curtains of the full-length windows to white mesh curtains. He had placed a lot of plants in her bedroom and even designed a bookshelf beside her bedside table so it would be convenient for her to read.

chair and the other leg draped under the desk. She had changed into her home clothes, and her two beautiful legs under the outfit were well- proportioned

aura and sat there with her laptop on.

that her right hand was still wrapped in gauze, she wouldn't

milk where she could reach it with her left hand. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the data

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in. Instead, she leaned back and took her hand off the keyboard. She said lazily and cotely, "Do

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at him sideways. She knew that like her, he did not believe

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by a cat. It was itchy. He reached out and tidied her hair that was hanging down and covering her eyebrows. Then, he grabbed the glass of milk

the girl frowned, she still obediently

then did he move to the side and drag a chair over

She doesn't know anyone. Her daily life is to go to the

someone she knows. It's impossible for her to know