After a night's rest, Xie Jiuniang was once again full of vigor.
Early the next morning, dressed and ready, she stepped out of her room.
The maidservant was waiting outside to lead her to the dining hall.
Chaoyan was leisurely sitting there drinking tea, and when she approached, his brows raised, "Now that we're all here, shall we have a meal before we go?"
"Do you really need another meal?"
Xie Jiuniang was speechless.
They had long since practiced Fasting and didn't even need Fasting Pills.
Seeing that she had no interest in eating, Chaoyan simply ordered everything that was prepared to be taken away, and led his disciple out the door, "I went out last night and got an auction invitation."
"Did you get it from your old friend?" Xie Jiuniang remembered he had mentioned something like that the day before.
Chaoyan laughed heartily, "Yes, an old acquaintance."
That so-called old acquaintance probably wasn't too pleased to see him.
Xie Jiuniang followed Chaoyan to a street.
