Mrs. Feng said, "Around eleven in the morning."
Pei Liyan asked again, "How many hours does it take to travel from the countryside to Qingcheng?"
Mrs. Feng shook her head. "I didn't ask about that."
Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows. "Ask when you have time."
"Yes!" Mrs. Feng nodded.
Pei Liyan went upstairs to change his clothes.
At five thirty, Mrs. Feng called Qiao Rui downstairs for dinner.
Qiao Rui had slept the entire afternoon, and her body had recovered to its peak condition.
She stretched lazily and went downstairs with Mrs. Feng.
Mrs. Feng said, "Mr. Pei came back this afternoon too."
Qiao Rui paused. "He came back?"
She had thought that Pei Liyan would stay at Four Seasons Cloud Peak, but he had come back today.
"Yes, and I marinated the gift you brought for him. I didn't tell Mr. Pei what it was, fearing he might feel disgusted and waste your kind intention," Mrs. Feng whispered.
Qiao Rui was taken aback and almost laughed.