Ye Muyu loosened the cloth on her head as she spoke, "Help me bring the hot pot noodles to the dining hall, and tell everyone else to come eat too."
Madam Hu and the others naturally nodded repeatedly.
After washing her hands and face and applying cream to her face, Ye Muyu lit incense in the dining hall before she began to eat.
"Mother, this is really delicious," Chu Jin ate quickly, her little mouth all red, especially fond of the meat, which Ye Muyu had prepared in abundance.
Chu Ziluo, with sweat on the tip of her nose, asked, "Mother, the weather in Yanjing is cool, should I start wearing autumn and winter clothes?"
She was worried that dressing too warmly would make her a laughing stock when going out.
"I just saw that many of the people in the capital are dressed rather lightly," Chu Ziluo said with some indecision.
