"Xiaxia, now Dad has the ability to support you all. Give me a chance!" Bi Qingyun kept pleading to Bi Xia, "By then, Dad will definitely carry forward the Xia Family Cuisine!"
Bi Qingyun's eyes lit up, "I still have your grandfather's recipes! By then, with those recipes and your mother's skills, our Xia Family Cuisine will surely surpass the Xu Family Banquet!"
Hearing Bi Qingyun's words, Bi Xia suddenly widened her eyes. She stepped forward, grabbed Bi Qingyun by the collar, and shouted coldly, "How do you have Grandpa's recipes? Didn't they go missing? Mom couldn't find them no matter how hard she tried! How could they be with you?"
Realizing he had misspoken, Bi Qingyun smiled without speaking further, "Xiaxia, trust Dad. Dad will definitely treat you well and develop the Xia Family Cuisine! I swear!"
