An Nuonuo got up a little after six.
Chu Youwei was still sleeping, so she started bustling around in the kitchen with Li Yuanjuan.
Last night, Li Yuanjuan had messaged An Nuonuo, asking her to make sure to get up early today.
The mother and daughter were busy in the kitchen, chatting as they worked.
"With your cousin returning home, according to the tradition of our hometown, we need to pick a good day to hold a banquet."
"Mm, cousin has had a tough few years. What do dad, mom, and my aunt and uncle think?"
"Hehe, I don't know if they've seen Youwei's potential now or if they regret their past decisions, but they want to recognize their daughter again."
"I've asked her, and she doesn't want to. She said that even if they put a knife to her neck, she wouldn't acknowledge them."
"As expected, I wouldn't acknowledge them either. Anyway, there's no love lost. Let's drop the subject. My daughter, any movement from your belly yet?"
