Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ye Lan changed the topic to the software competition.

She asked her some questions about it.

In the end, she was full of confidence. She smiled and said, “I’m sure you’ll be chosen!”

She paused again, with her own worries. “It’s just, it’s not necessarily a good thing that you were chosen. What if—”

This year, the competition would be held in the country. It would be embarrassing if they couldn’t even enter the group stages.

She didn’t want Qiao Nian to get involved in this mess, but she supported Qiao Nian’s decision unconditionally. “Forget it. It’s useless to think about this now. Let’s look at the final results first. If the person chosen is you, we can still make it in time.”

“Okay.” Qiao Nian didn’t take the software competition to heart. Seeing that the beef in the pot was ready, she placed the tender beef in the tomato pot into the small bun bowl. Then, she raised her chin and said gently, “Hurry up and eat. There’s no chili in this.”

Ye Qichen’s obsidian eyes lit up as he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He immediately grabbed his chopsticks, afraid that Qiao Nian would think that he didn’t like it.

mouth still wrapped in food, he mumbled,

her posture and placed her hand on the chair. She sat sideways, not in a

like Qiao Nian very much. She was a little depressed and a little helpless. She slowly said, “Chen Chen has been asking to

at her gently, as

and shook her head. She couldn’t help but laugh. She was already so old, yet she still had to worry about her grandson

one eldest grandson, and he was the son left behind by

“Did Wangchuan

and Chen Chen is still young. I’m afraid that he’ll be insensible and disturb

Qichen was sitting obediently in his seat, eating the beef that Qiao Nian had cooked for him. He suddenly put down his chopsticks when he heard his grandmother’s

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Nian looked

face turned red again. He explained to Ye Lan angrily and shyly, “I won’t trouble you. Uncle Gu San is

he have

pursed his lips. He would rather mention Gu San than Ye Wangchuan. The word ‘jealousy’ was

said in a muffled voice, “… Anyway, I won’t

his lips. His expression looked stubborn and