She could hardly believe her eyes; she thought she would never see him again in this lifetime.
So he was the chef her mother hired for her, but why was he using the surname Jiang? Did he change his name?
Was this whole table of dishes really cooked by him? When they parted, he couldn't even cook.
Hadn't he already reclaimed the Li Family? Why was he here working as a chef?
She had so many questions in her heart, but she dared not ask, and she could not ask.
Seeing this, Mrs. Guo asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
Then she called the maid, "Quickly, get a new spoon for the young mistress."
Xiaotian realized she had lost her composure, quickly gathered her thoughts, and made sure not to let others notice anything strange. She forced a smile, "I'm fine, Mother, just a little accident."
"As long as you're okay!"
Li Fugui stood there, his heart a mix of emotions.
