Once the charade was over, the two of them began to feast with gusto, clearly enjoying every bite as they put on a vivid demonstration of what it means to lick one's plate clean.
Gu Muling did not forget her father, who was lying in bed. She had set aside a generous bowl of food beforehand, which she sent into the room for Gu Heng. She and Zhao Yan polished off the rest.
They had only fried half of that hanging slab of meat at noon. Gu Muling planned to cook the other half in the evening, determined to fill the air with such an intoxicating aroma that she didn't believe Aunt Ma could possibly stay put.
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