Zhang Mian paid no attention to Yin Nanfeng's attitude. Hearing a knock at the door, he stood up and walked over. Opening it, he saw a staff member carrying in pastries, smiled and told him to put the things down, and as the servant left, he closed the door, sat back down, and continued his new round of the pastry feast.
Yin Nanfeng looked at Zhang Mian, who had his head down and was solely focused on eating, put down the folding fan in her hand, picked up her teacup, and let her gaze fall on the three people sitting in front.
Yun Zhao sat upright in her chair, looking through the gap in the bead curtains at the Ghost Seal resting inside its box. Looking at her own belongings this way felt quite novel indeed.
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