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Feng Qingtian picked up a meatball and put it in her bowl. "He told you to serve me well."

Then, he ate his own slowly.

Gu Bailu put the meatball in her mouth and asked, "What can I get from doing that?"

Feng Qingtian replied, "Come to Indulgence Pavilion after dinner."

He didn't want to talk with her now.

Having grown up in the royal family, he wasn't used to talking over dinner.

It was already a miracle that he responded to Gu Bailu's question.

Feng Qingtian seemed slow, but he actually finished his food quickly and left.

There was no telling why he was in a rush.

Gu Bailu was truly hungry. She wasn't full until almost an hour later.

Ye Ying asked a dozen maids to help her change.

"Miss Gu, please choose the clothes that you like."

Gu Bailu was pacing back and forth in the room to help with digestion.