Mo Ruoqing's face went dark. She didn't know why. Seeing such a harmonious scene, she felt something was wrong and felt very uncomfortable.

She just thought that she hadn't felt it yet, so she pretended to be calm and went down.

When they felt Mo Ruoqing, the four looked up at her. Ms. Jiang was particularly enthusiastic. She patted the chair next to her, which was the farthest from Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo: "Xiaoqing, get up. Come and sit down. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Ruoqing frowned. She originally wanted to sit next to Mrs. Mo, but was pulled over by Ms. Jiang to sit down.

"Eat quickly, this is delicious." Ms. Jiang picked up a bun for her.

Mo Ruoqing frowned and watched Ms. Jiang pick up food for her with the chopsticks she had just used. There was a bit of disgust in her eyes, but she tried to cover it up: "Sorry, I don't like buns very much."

After that, she pushed it back to Ms. Jiang and asked the servant to change a new plate.

Wan Ge spoke softly, "I don't know what kind of breakfast my sister likes. I'll prepare it for you tomorrow."

"No need. The chef will prepare what I like." Mo Ruoqing answered without thinking.

For a moment, the disappointment in Wan Ge's eyes could not be concealed at all. She slowly lowered her head and said, "I know. I'm sorry, sister. I haven't lived in a very good condition since I was a child. I may not cook what you like. I'm too confident."

When Wan Ge said this, Mrs. Mo felt even more distressed. She was so sensible and well-behaved. Now she finally made breakfast for them, but Ruoqing was still so ungrateful.

If the hospital hadn't mistakenly swapped their identities, the person who should have enjoyed the glory and wealth should have been Wan Ge.

The person who could be willful and not need to make breakfast for herself should have been Wan Ge. Thinking of this, Madam Mo's face darkened: "Today's breakfast is prepared by Wan Ge. The chef has left. If you don't want to eat Wan Ge's breakfast, then make it yourself."

Perhaps because she had never been treated like this by Madam Mo before, and it was the first time she heard her say this, Mo Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, her eyes instantly turned red, and she stood up directly.

"How could you treat me like this because of her?" Mo Ruoqing regretted it in an instant, regretting that she let Wan Ge enter their house like this.

Madam Mo didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said, because she was the one who was making trouble first.

"Wan Ge kindly cooked for us, but you are not grateful and you are reluctant. What attitude do you want me to treat you with?"

"I treated the servants like this before, and you didn't get angry!"

"Wan Ge is not a servant, she is also my daughter. I said that I will still treat you as my own daughter, but if you make trouble unreasonably, don't blame me for driving you out." Madam Mo's tone was particularly serious.

After taking a deep breath, she continued, "You are right. I spoiled you. I should have disciplined you when you treated the servants like this before."

It was her fault. Although Ms. Jiang's family conditions were not good, she taught Wan Ge to be so sensible. And although they were wealthy, they raised such a willful daughter. It was their lack of education.

When Mrs. Mo said this, she subconsciously glanced at Ms. Jiang.

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