"Okay, I'll listen to you." Qin Xue wanted to eat something spicy, but seeing Chu Molin's disapproving expression, she compromised. There was no need to make him worry about her. It was better to eat something light.
After deciding on the flavor, Qin Xue still cooked a small pot of pumpkin porridge. If anyone didn't want to eat noodles later, they could have some pumpkin porridge to nourish their stomachs. It was a good choice for the children.
But right at this moment, she craved something spicy. Maybe she should get some pickles to go with the porridge later. Having something to eat was nice enough.
Qin Xue quickly prepared the food, and without checking if he had washed his hands, she brought the food out and then discovered that Nangong Beiying had come.
"Yingying, when did you get here?" Qin Xue looked around and didn't see Chu Molin or anyone else. It was just her sitting at the table. What had happened?
