Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  When Nian Xiaomu heard these words from Matriarch Yu, the grievances in her heart vanished in an instant.

  Matriarch Yu really loved her dearly.

  “That’s good—there’s nothing obstructing the both of you now. What are you two still waiting for then?” Matriarch Yu seemed to have thought of something important as she let go of Nian Xiaomu’s hand and headed out.

  “Butler, butler! Quick, find someone to look for an auspicious date. The engagement party will be held in advance. The sooner the better…”


  Nian Xiaomu: “…!!”


  Nian Xiaomu was about to follow her out. Just when she had taken her first step out, she was dragged back by Yu Yuehan.

  “Sit down and eat breakfast with me.”


  “…” She suddenly recalled breakfast when she heard what he said.

  The noodles that she had personally made!

  Nian Xiaomu turned around and took a look. The cooked noodles had already become mashed after sitting there for such a long time.

  They were only lumps and lumps of mashed noodles now.

  Her tiny face collapsed.

  She had intentionally woken up early in the morning to make him a breakfast with love and had hoped to surprise him.

  Yet, there were only shocks instead of surprises in the end.

  And now, even the noodles could not be eaten anymore…


  “I’ll throw this away and instruct the kitchen to make another bowl for you.” Nian Xiaomu reached out to pick up the two bowls of mashed noodles. However, he pressed her hands down at the very next second.

  “No need. I’ll eat this.” Yu Yuehan’s eyes flickered as he spoke lightly.

  “But this is already mashed…”


  Before she could finish her sentence, Yu Yuehan had already reached out and picked up the bowl that belonged to him. As he picked up some chopsticks, he started to eat his noodles leisurely.

  Mashed noodles would have a bad taste and texture.

  They would be soft and squishy without any texture.

  However, he was really enjoying them and was taking in mouthful after mouthful; everyone who saw him would surely suspect that this bowl of noodles was some kind of a delicacy.

  Nian Xiaomu sat down as well. She grabbed a pair of chopsticks and took a bite.

  Indeed, imaginations were always beautiful.

  Mashed noodles would never taste good.

  Could he not bear to throw the noodles away because she had made them herself?

  Nian Xiaomu’s heart flickered. Just when she was about to ask him to stop eating because she couldn’t bear to torture his appetite, she realized that he had wiped the bowl clean the moment she lifted her head up.

  Not only had he finished all the noodles, he had also finished every single drop of the soup.

  As he placed his chopsticks down, he took out a piece of tissue and wiped the corners of his lips gracefully.

  Then, he lifted his head up and looked at her.

  “Have you finished eating?”


  “…” She had only taken a few mouthfuls and spent the rest of the time just staring at him while he ate.

  When she heard what he said, she was afraid that he would force her to finish all the noodles in her bowl as well. Without thinking, she lifted up her head and said, “I’ve finished eating!”


  He stood up from his chair when he heard that.

  He reached out and tidied his attire briefly. Then, he walked to the other end of the dining table and carried her up before walking out.

  Without a second word, he carried her back to the bedroom.

  Nian Xiaomu’s entire body shivered in fear the moment she saw the huge bed in the bedroom. As she clung onto his body with her arms and legs, she refused to let go and said, “Yu Yuehan, I am on my period!”


  However, he placed her on the sofa at the very next second.

  He turned his tall figure around and sat down across from her.

  His eyes were hidden in the depths, and his expression looked solemn.

  One would feel frightened when they saw that posture of his.

  Nian Xiaomu grabbed a bolster and used it as shield in front of her, saying, “Yu Yuehan, spit it out if you have something to say, but don’t look at me like that. I am afraid!”


  After she finished her words, he leaned back slightly and crossed his long, slender legs.

  One’s nerves could tighten very easily if they were situated in an overly quiet atmosphere.

  He only opened his mouth slowly and spoke when Nian Xiaomu was about to lose her cool.

  “When did you know that Xiao Liuliu was your biological daughter?”