C108 Black History

No wonder the mother and son had been so secretive lately. It turned out that they were preparing for his birthday. Gu Yichen's lips curled into an unnoticeable smile. "Take a seat."

The maid then served Ye Qinglan's steak and some other dishes. The taste of the steak was not inferior to the Michelin restaurants that Gu Yichen had been to. The taste was fragrant and tender