Most of the people in the hall were women, and there were also some maids and servants.
A pot had been set up in the hall, and the kitchen was cutting mutton. The boiling soup in the pot began to emit a fragrance, but at this moment, no one was in the mood to chat.
Luo Qian felt a little hungry. When he saw that there were some snacks beside Shen Miao, he walked over and sat down to eat a piece of the cake.
Shen Miao looked at him without blinking. Luo Qian was a little puzzled by Shen Miao's gaze. He scratched his head and asked, "Cousin, why are you looking at me? Are you afraid…"
The two of them were sitting far away from Madam Yu and the others, so they could not hear their voices. Shen Miao said, "Cousin Qian, why is Grandpa unwilling to reorganize the Luo army?"
Luo Qian was stunned.
