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Their relationship became more harmonious with the shift in roles. The next morning, Qiao Xuezhi personally prepared breakfast for Liu Banxia and his beloved daughter.
Qiaoqiao, who had slept well, was in high spirits and enjoyed her breakfast. She was also very happy inside; it wasn't as if she didn't care at all about Old Qiao's opinion.
In fact, Old Qiao's cooking skills were just average, and Qiaoqiao probably inherited that. But breakfast was harmonious, not due to the taste, but because of the relaxed atmosphere.
After finishing her meal, Qiaoqiao lazily sprawled on the sofa and glanced out the window. It was a little cloudy, and the weather forecast predicted snow; it was likely reliable.
"Let me change your dressing in a bit. I want to play doctor too," Qiaoqiao said with a grin.
