Liang Zixuan ate the congee. The taste of the congee was very light, but she managed to taste the sweetness.
The sweet taste crept into her mouth and into her stomach, filling her heart.
After Liang Zixuan ate the congee and some other food, she felt better again. She got up from the bed and pulled Han Yuanjun up with her. "Come on, let's find something for you to eat."
She was full, but Han Yuanjun still hadn't eaten anything.
She couldn't let him starve.
They didn't see anyone until they were outside. They stopped a servant, and the servant said that everyone had decided to have a bonfire by the lake.
Liang Zixuan's interest was immediately piqued. She pulled Han Yuanjun and walked to the edge of the lake.
The laughter at the lake was relentless. Everyone was enjoying themselves until Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun walked toward them. The lively atmosphere immediately fell silent.
