Aunt Wu hurriedly said,"my young master! How would I dare to? why don't you call home again in a while?"
"Okay ... Hurry up and heat up the breakfast. Don't let her eat anything cold. She has a weak stomach."
"Don't worry, the breakfast I make for young Madam is definitely good for her stomach. "
"Alright, take good care of her."
After hanging up the phone, aunt Wu Ran to the kitchen and muttered to herself,""This family is finally like a family. I didn't think that someone like young master would meet his nemesis."
When Yan qingsi came down, aunt Wu had already laid out the breakfast.
"Young Madam, eat it while it's hot. Young master called just now to ask if you were up yet. I told him you were washing up, but he didn't believe me."
Yan qingsi smiled. While she was eating the porridge, she had an idea. She took out her phone and took a picture of herself, then sent it to Yue tingfeng.
