She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 62 Delicate
inside the room.

Nan Yu received a call from Song Yingqing.

She spoke on the phone, her voice trembling with tears.

“Xiaoyu, I received news yesterday that my grandmother suddenly fell seriously ill and almost died… Although everyone outside is saying that it was Dean Li who saved her, I know that it was actually Dean Li who called you and you who went to save my grandmother.”

"After severing ties with the Song family, the person I missed the most was my grandmother. When I was in despair, she fully supported me and even helped me leave the Song family. She was afraid I would go back, so she never dared to contact me."

“I secretly went to the hospital to see her and found that her mental state was much better than before. It’s all because of you.”

"Xiaoyu, thank you so much!"

Nan Yu could picture Song Yingqing crying and thanking her, and her heart softened as she spoke words of comfort.

"Yingqing, your grandmother is fine now, so you don't need to worry too much. As for gratitude, we don't need to be so polite."

Song Yingqing said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaoyu, you are so wonderful. I want to follow you for the rest of my life."

Nan Yu was amused and chatted with her for a bit.

Suddenly noticing the invitation in her hand, she put on a serious expression.

"By the way, Yingqing, I've already received the invitation to the Song family banquet, so you don't need to go back to the Song family anymore."

Song Yingqing guessed that it was probably given to Nan Yu by her grandmother, and said, "I'll give you a number later. After you go to the Song family on Saturday, I'll have her arrange a meeting between you and Nan Zhuoyuan."

Nan Yu smiled easily. "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, I heard a knock on the door.

Nan Yu turned around. "Come in."

The next second, the door opened, and Wang Ma stood in the doorway, followed by two maids carrying dishes.

When Wang Ma saw her standing in the middle of the room, enjoying the breeze from the balcony, she immediately rushed over to pull her down onto the bed.

Then he went to close the balcony door. "Young Madam, you're still not well. You need to lie down and rest properly. You can't be exposed to the wind." Nan Yu sat on the bed and said helplessly, "I'm not that delicate."

Wang Ma placed a small table on the bed and then put the prepared food on it one by one.

“Young Madam, no matter what you were like before, now that we are taking care of you, you can rest assured and be a pampered young madam.”

She pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "These are all my specialties. Take a look and see which one you like best, and I'll make it for you more often in the future."

Looking at the abundant dishes, a mix of meat and vegetables, all beautifully presented and appealing to the eye, Nan Yu felt as if she were a six-star chef.

She exclaimed in amazement, "Wang Ma, which six-star restaurant did you work as the head chef before?"

Hearing this, Wang Ma felt a sweet warmth in her heart and laughed loudly, "Young Madam is joking. I am not a head chef at all. It's just that the young master has been a picky eater since he was a child. If the food is not good, he will not touch it. In order to get him to eat, I specially studied cooking skills and barely managed to get the young master to eat."

"Young Madam, why don't you try it and see if you like it?"

Nan Yu curiously tasted the soup, and her eyes lit up.

The soup was so fresh and sweet, it felt like a massage to her tongue, making her want to drink it again and again.

She then tried the other dishes, each one of which was exquisitely delicious.

“Wang Ma, if you opened a restaurant, you would probably have already surpassed all the six-star chefs and become the king of chefs.”

Wang Ma smiled and said, "Young Madam, you flatter me. I'm just a nanny who can only cook home-style dishes."

Suddenly, a commotion came from downstairs, interrupting their conversation.

Nan Yu turned her head to look in the direction of the door.

A dark figure appeared before her, rushing towards her like a madman.

(End of this chapter)