When Su Qingsang got up in the morning, Huo Jinyao was already out of bed. She knew that he did morning exercises every day.
After she washed up, she left the room to see whether Xiang Caiping was up or not. She found that she was not only up, but she had also made breakfast, which smelt good.
Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, Su Qingsang really believed for a moment that Xiang Caiping was her mother.
Xiang Caiping had just put breakfast on the table when she saw that Su Qingsang had come out. She rubbed her hands uneasily.
"I didn't mean to use your kitchen. I just wanted to make you a meal."
Seeing Su Qingsang standing still, Xiang Caiping became more and more uneasy. "I don't know what you like to eat, so I just made some porridge and dishes acceptable in Lin City. I don't know if you will enjoy them or not."
