Zhenzhen nodded gravely, deciding that before going to sleep that night, she would thoroughly contemplate the words her eldest sister had said.
At this time, Yun Zhao stepped down from the table, performed a respectful bow towards Mo Yan, and finally, with affection, patted his younger sister on the head. He said nothing, but the gloom in his eyes seemed to dissipate somewhat.
Mo Yan was startled and hadn't expected that a bunch of random banter could yield such a result, which pleasantly surprised her.
This time, everyone was stuffed and didn't dare to walk around in the courtyard to digest the food, fearing it would cool their stomachs and lead to indigestion. Instead, they paced several rounds inside the house until they felt less bloated, and only then did they soak their feet in hot water and retire to their own rooms for the night.
