A few young attendants were sitting upright at the newly arranged long table nearby, eating their meal in a disciplined manner, not daring to make a sound.
Wen Xiao'ai held a bowl and a pair of chopsticks, darting back and forth between two tables, eating a little here and a little there.
Sitting for a while here, then for a while there, picking dishes for this person and then for that one, busy yet blissfully delighted.
Jun Moyan couldn't manage to make Wen Xiao'ai sit quietly and eat. Knowing she had been confined for months, he let her be, his gaze following her around the room.
"A hundred-year peach blossom brew, a delicacy of the Cat Demon Clan, not something an ordinary person can taste. Want to try?"
Feng Liyan handed a cup of peach blossom brew to Jun Moyan's table, pouring himself a cup as well.
Jun Moyan withdrew his gaze from Wen Xiao'ai, glanced at the peach blossom brew in front of him, then at Feng Liyan, and without a word, continued watching Wen Xiao'ai.
