Seeing Nan Feng's upset mood, Feng Gu quickly pretended to yawn, "Sister Nan Feng, I'm going to sleep. Oh, do you want to make soup for Yege tomorrow? If you do, I will get up early to buy bones and chestnuts for you, as well as peanuts and tangerine peels."
Buy more?
Nan Feng firmly refused to send any more.
However, it's not a bad idea to treat herself a bit, so she instructed Feng Gu, "Don't bother buying bones. Get a black chicken and a piece of Tremella instead. It's good for a lady to drink the soup made of these."
"Okay, I'm going to sleep then!"
After Feng Gu closed the door, Nan Feng looked at the handkerchief in her hand and glanced at the rose on the table.
What's not similar? She did embroider a rose!
Feng Gu must be visually impaired!
With that in mind, Nan Feng resumed embroidering the handkerchief.
...
In the morning, Nan Feng felt her eyes swelling. She thought, 'Oh no, I must have gotten dark circles from staying up late last night.'
