The transition of autumn and winter originated from a single rain.

It was wet everywhere, and Feng Jiutian didn't want to go out, so he lied that he was sick.

The endless stream of carriages outside the annex also became more numerous at this time, but they were not the ministers who wanted to come to Feng Jiutian to make money, but the various supplements and gifts they carefully selected.

Among them, there are also some pastries sent by Jin Niang, which look particularly shabby against the background of all kinds of strange gold and silver jewelry.

Feng Jiutian left the pastries and put the rest into the warehouse.

After all, this is someone else's girl's heart, not to mention that this thing can't be put in the warehouse to get moldy.

Rainy day, south

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