"Yes."
Everyone agreed and moved into the house. Fortunately, the dining hall at the Zhao Estate was spacious enough; they dragged two long tables together and quickly instructed the kitchen to stir-fry a few more dishes.
They chatted as they ate, but Wen Xi only had eyes for Zhao Keke. He first ladled a bowl of chicken soup for her, then piled her favorite braised pork, pine-nut duck, and beef patties onto her plate.
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