The coffee on the table was extremely bitter.
Unlike later times, when coffee was just a casual beverage, it was not readily available in China at that time.
But he just happens to like this strong, bitter taste that he can't bring himself to eat.
"You're talking too much."
Wen Yihan's expression changed, and she dared not act as before, lowering her head and saying, "Yes..."
After slowly taking two sips of the bitter, hard-to-swallow coffee, the man finally spoke when Wenyi Han was unsteady on her feet: "Qu Chaowu's identity can bring us a lot of interesting information. You won't have stayed in the Qu family for nothing."
Wenyi Han nodded.
Sometimes she couldn't see through him either. Time seemed to have left no trace on his face. She remembered that when the man adopted her as a child, he looked just like this, but after so many years, he was still the same.
She noticed the man enjoying his coffee and couldn't help but frown. She had tasted that stuff before and couldn't understand why anyone would like something so bitter.
After returning to the Qu family home, Wenyi Han paused at the door, took a breath, and reminded herself to adjust to her new identity.
Upon entering the house, they heard a burst of laughter and chatter, which was quite unusual and rather strange, as the Qu family was usually very particular about rules and rarely had such a lively time.
She looked over curiously and found that a guest had come today, who was about the same age as her, but she didn't know who it was.
When Qu Chaowu's third sister saw her return, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes, but she smiled and waved as usual, saying, "Yihan, you're back. This is your sister's good friend, Fanmiao. You're the same age, you'll definitely get along well."
Brahma?
Regardless of what Wenyi Han was thinking, she gave her a welcoming smile, and Fan Miao stood up to greet her.
Fan Miao and Qu Yinyin both study less commonly taught languages and have always had a very good relationship. However, because Qu Yinyin spends most of her time at school, she is not very familiar with Wen Yihan, the guest, even though she knows her.
When Wenyi Han joined in, she didn't know what to say.
She had heard her mother say before that Wenyi Han's family was not well-off and that she probably hadn't read many books. If she couldn't understand the things they were talking about, it would be very hurtful.
Therefore, I tentatively brought up some trivial matters that everyone could talk about, so as not to make anyone uncomfortable.
But Wen Yihan had already figured out who Fan Miao was, and besides, according to the man's instructions, she was to infiltrate the Qu family, so she chatted with everyone with a smile...
Whether the others noticed or not, Qu Chaowu's third sister felt a pounding in her heart. If she hadn't thought much of it before, she would have simply thought the child was likable and could chat with anyone, but now...
If she had truly lived a hard life in the past, how could her hands not even have calluses from manual labor? That's one thing; you could say her family spoiled her and didn't want her to do any work. But the topics they're discussing now are far beyond the understanding of an ordinary young girl.
Wenyi Han had no idea that while she was chatting with someone, someone else was already observing her closely and becoming increasingly suspicious of her.
Fan Miao's gaze kept falling on Wen Yihan. Of course, her visit wasn't random. She smiled and took Wen Yihan's hand, saying, "This sister is chatting with us. Why didn't I run into her sooner?"
Qu Yinyin pouted and persisted, "Then I'm not your little cutie?"
In an instant, the Qu family was so amused that they were doubled over with laughter.
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