Although the Soaring Wing wasn't an imperial ship, it was still a big one. The deck was narrow at two ends, and there was a courtyard in the middle. There were statues, trees, and plants, as well as wooden tables and chairs where one could sit down and have some tea.
Feng Wu walked closer with Jun Linyuan's help and saw that the seats had been taken.
"Xiao Wu, over here." Feng Xun waved at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu couldn't believe it.
No one could run faster than Feng Xun when it came to enjoying a good show.
Feng Wu could only walk very slowly now. It took her forever to reach Feng Xun.
As it turned out, Feng Xun had ordered a pot of tea, and there were snacks and pastries on the table. Feng Wu was speechless.
As soon as Feng Wu sat down, she heard a middle-aged woman talking next to her.
"What's that pageboy doing? I think he's been asking the boatman for an explanation."
