They didn't know what had happened between Ruanruan and Young Master Mu, but Young Master Mu went to Lingzhou and never came back.
From Young Master Mu's departure to Xiao Xi's death, Ruan Ruan must have been heartbroken.
Now that they've seen her and she's doing well, they're relieved.
After composing herself, Su Ruanruan asked Gu Ji to help carry the sack to the tofu shop.
After delivering the gifts, the two were about to take their leave, but Su Ruanruan wouldn't let them go.
He took the two to a hot pot restaurant. There were ten private rooms on the second floor. The first floor also paid great attention to the privacy of the guests, with many partitions. Each partition was covered by a half-curtain, so even passersby could only see the lower half of the people in the seats and not their faces unless they bent down.
The private rooms were all full, and the waiters were busy serving dishes. The restaurant was steaming hot, a stark contrast to the cold weather.
When Su Ruanruan and the others came in, Ziwu, who was guarding the door fiddling with an abacus, saw Su Ruanruan.
"Manager, are there any seats left on the first floor?" Su Ruanruan asked.
Ziwu called over a waiter and learned that a family was about to leave.
Fortunately, there's still some time before the peak dining hours, so there's no need to queue or take a number.
"Please sit down and wait a moment, there will be seats soon."
This was written in the middle of the night. There was no outline or drafts; I was just writing her and his story blindly.
Thank you for the little gifts and for your love and support.
No matter how bad the data is, I want to finish writing their stories.
If you encounter any scenes you do not like, please forgive me, thank you.
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