The Foodie Heir and His Divorced Wife

The heir’s page boy, A: “Young Madam, the heir wants steamed flower rolls.” “Not today. We’re having pot stickers.” The young madam, who had nearly been sent packing, munched on a melon without even looking up. The heir’s page boy, B: “Young Madam, the heir wants fish balls today.” “Not today. We’re having coarse noodles.” The young madam, who had nearly been sent packing, bit into an egg roll without even glancing his way. What the heir of Prince Anping’s household didn’t know was that his young madam had long since become someone else entirely.