C429 Depends on Fate

Qiao An looked at the fragrant food on the table and could not believe that it was Huo Chengzhou who asked Aunt Faang to deliver it. He was so determined to cut off all relations with her, so how could he still send someone to deliver breakfast?

No matter what, Aunt Faang had arrived. She could not let go of her face, so she took out plates and bowls from the kitchen and placed them on the table