Not only was she good at studying, but she was also lucky. She got to know a few friends there and even got out of the training ground.
"...Raise a mastiff?" Gu San opened his mouth in shock. He had always thought that he was knowledgeable and had seen all of Beijing's dark sides. It was only when he heard Qiao Nian's method of raising a mastiff that he suddenly realized that he knew too little.
Qiao Nian did not continue. It was all in the past. If Qiao Chen hadn't posted on the school's forum, she would have forgotten about it.
Ye Wangchuan pursed his lips into a straight line.
The Qiao family deserved to die!
Lan Pavilion.
Yuan Yongqin had just finished her work and did not have time to rest. Su Mo sent her a cup of coffee. She took a sip and asked, "Why don't I see Nian Nian?"
Su Mo was also busy with the show. Before he could pay attention to the news on the Internet, the topic had been reduced in popularity by Ye Wangchuan.
Hearing this, he frowned and thought for a moment before saying uncertainly, "Miss Qiao seems to have left midway. Perhaps something happened."
"Oh." Yuan Yongqin was long used to Qiao Nian's usual elusiveness. She was already very surprised that she came to watch the show this time. She didn't think too
much about it and lowered her head to take another sip of coffee. Then, she casually picked up the cell phone in her bag, turned it on, and took a look.
A new message came in.
She did not care much at first.
After all, she had just finished work and was very tired. She needed to rest.
However, when Yuan Yongqin saw that it was Qiao Nian who had sent her the message, she straightened up, put down the coffee cup in her hand, and opened the message.
The girl's WeChat profile picture was as simple as usual.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?