Bai Chuwei glanced at the time, her interest waning, "Alright, I'm tired. Whether you all are getting married or divorced, it doesn't concern me, I'm leaving first."
The old ancestor didn't have time to play with them today, he had just come by to deliver Spicy Soup and who knew it would turn into such a mess.
The mood was terrible.
Duan Feihan left that group of people behind and pulled Bai Chuwei aside, "Where are you going? I'll take you."
Bai Chuwei looked at the dispirited crowd and chuckled lightly, "Hanhan is quite busy today, no need to accompany me, I'll go on my own."
Suddenly, Duan Feihan remembered Bai Chuwei mentioning that today was the death anniversary of someone she was going to commemorate...
Someone who had died many years ago, but whom Bai Chuwei always remembered.
Someone for whom she would specially brew Peach Blossom Elixir and provide Cao Jinhai with recipes just for a ritual meal in their honor.
Duan Feihan's lips curved slightly.
