Shen Qingyan scoffed, crossed her arms, and turned her head away, looking as proud as a peacock.
Zhan Feng pulled a carriage over. Shen Qingyan directed some men to load the rice into the cart, while the clothes she had ordered were already neatly arranged.
Xuanyuan Ming, watching the cart full of supplies, suddenly began to understand. Yet, to confirm his suspicion, he asked, "You bought so many things—food, daily necessities, even children's clothes. Are you preparing to donate these?"
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