The three of them ate, Feng Nuanyang ate deliciously, but the other two people had their own thoughts, and they didn't know the taste of food.

After finishing the meal, Ming Qianjue had a black face and pulled Feng Nuanyang back to the Hou Mansion.

Along the way, his face was gloomy, he didn't speak, returned to Yunshang Pavilion, and went directly into the house.

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