The two chatted and laughed like sisters.
"Sister Xiaochan, you must keep it a secret~"
After chatting for a while, Nangong Yaoyao winked at Meng Xiaochan and said.
"Okay."
Meng Xiaochan lovingly patted the girl's glossy and smooth hair.
...
That night.
"Lu Lang, Yaoyao has already confirmed your identity, but she's not ready to acknowledge it yet. She probably wants to know more about you."
Meng Xiaochan, dressed in a purple gown, nestled in Lu Changsheng's embrace and whispered.
"Hmm, let her be."
Lu Changsheng chuckled lightly.
Since his daughter wants more interactions, he doesn't mind. It's just a chance to gain her favor earlier.
Anyway, calculating the time, Nangong Mili won't return for another month or two, so there's no rush.
"When Yaoyao was young, she often asked about her father, but her master remained tight-lipped, and so Yaoyao gradually stopped asking..."
Meng Xiaochan continued talking about Nangong Yaoyao's childhood.
