Shen Qinglan gave Feng Wuya a faint smile but said nothing.
Duan Nian said, "Let's stop here for now. Everyone is tired, let's return and rest."
Feng Wuya replied, "Godfather, I've already asked the kitchen to prepare food. Let's eat first and then rest."
Duan Nian nodded, "Alright, let's fill our stomachs first then."
Feng Wuya hesitated and asked, "So, where do we dine?"
"Let's set the meal in the front pavilion," Duan Nian said, "and return directly after eating."
Feng Wuya nodded, "Okay, I'll go make the preparations now."
As soon as he left, Duan Nian led a group of people to sit in the octagonal pavilion by the lotus pond nearby.
After lunch, the group dispersed and returned to their respective courtyards.
On the way back to Feiyun Pavilion, Xuan Ying yawned, tears in his eyes as he said, "While we can sleep, let's sleep until we can't tell day from night. The coming days might make sleep difficult."
Le Zhao chuckled, "You'd better sleep a lot."
