Lou Yuna thought about this and felt that Fang Manxue was right. In the city centre, many people addressed Bai Qinghao as the 'grim reaper'. Most of the people who offended him completely disappeared overnight. The Weng family was much luckier. At the very least, they were still alive.
Seeing that Fang Manxue was unwilling to talk about it any further, Lou Yuna did not insist on it.
The Fang family's helpers had already prepared breakfast.
"I'm sure you haven't eaten, right? Why don't you join us?" Fang Manxue invited her.
Lou Yuna took in the dishes of fried dough sticks and fried chicken. Even the rice was deep fried. Her expression was confused. "Why is your family eating something so greasy early in the morning?"
Fang Manxue faltered. She had forgotten to conceal this.
She couldn't possibly admit that these were the only things that she was allowed to eat for the next three months, could she?
