Little Nuomi also joined the ranks of those enjoying breakfast with full concentration.
The mother and daughter ate with such satisfaction, their faces showing an expression of being conquered by delicious food, which indeed pleased Mu Jingxi.
"Eat slowly, don't choke."
He silently handed a glass of milk, placing it by Qiao An's hand.
Qiao An automatically ignored it.
"Want some porridge, Little Nuomi?"
Little Nuomi: "…"
Ah, yum, it's so delicious!
Who's talking?
Can't hear.
"Qiaoqiao, today's shrimp dumplings are good, want to try some?"
Qiao An: "…"
Hmph, I don't feel like paying attention to you.
Mu Jingxi: "…"
It seems the hope for discussing things while eating has been dashed.
......
Once Situ Yunshu's injuries had almost healed, she reported her return from leave to the organization.
Due to her severe injuries this time, the organization didn't immediately assign her a task.
Situ Yunshu didn't want to be idle, so she went to find Jiang Nan.
