Hanshuang could only carefully pick up the spoon and take a sip, maybe because she was hungry, maybe because the pure seabass vegetable soup tasted really good.
She only took a sip, and her eyes suddenly brightened up. Then, regardless of the distinction between master and servant, such as "lady and slave," she picked up the bowl and drank heavily.
"Don't be impatient, no one will snatch it from you." Bai Yuyue couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw Hanshuang looking like a starving ghost. Although Hanshuang nodded in agreement, he was still unambiguous and immediately poured the food into the bowl.
I finished the soup.
Bai Yuyue smiled lightly, leaning against the window and looking at the scenery outside the window. Through the dark brown window lattice, you could see the Tianhe and the overpass outside, which were full of tourists and very bustling.
After all, she was still homesick. She was thousands of miles away, but except for the smell of hometown that could bring back her memories, she had been living a peaceful life recently, calm and unfazed.
In the midst of his wandering thoughts, suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the Accord. Bai Yuyue regained his energy and asked, "What's the matter?"
"There is a young master on the third floor who admires Mr. Bai's talent and knowledge. He specially ordered me to bring you a pot of plum blossom wine." The waiter said in a respectful voice.
"Third floor?" Bai Yuyue frowned. She knew the rules of Wangjiang Tower. The first floor was used to entertain ordinary guests, while those on the second floor were those with status and status. And the third floor...
Thinking of that closed door, she knew without guessing that this person must be a high-ranking official. But, what does this have to do with her? The ending of her life has been decided, and there is no need to please an unimportant person.