Lan Baozhen's eyes lit up as she looked approvingly at Qiao Yi: "Our Qiao Yi is still so thoughtful and smart!"
This soup, she had made it herself.
Now that she's older, she seldom goes into the kitchen. Whenever she does, it's to cook some soup for these kids.
Qiao Yi smiled and looked at the maid outside the dining room, giving her instructions.
After lunch, George obediently supported Lan Baozhen and sent her back to rest.
Meanwhile, Qiao Yi quickly added rice to the other compartments of the thermal container, along with dishes Yunxi loves, and got everything ready to take upstairs.
She knocked on the door: "Second Brother!"
Yunxi came to open the door, looking at her, and saw her smiling widely, holding the thermal container. He immediately understood: "Thank you."
Just as he was about to take it, Qiao Yi deftly sidestepped and slipped inside.
She wasn't at ease and wanted to see him eat.
