Jun Moqing had also said that if she stayed overnight, she could have delicious meals the next day.
Moqing took a sip of tea and looked at Feng Qingyan, "Let's go."
Feng Qingyan did not react for a moment, could he be planning to send her back to the inn?
Didn't they agree that staying overnight would mean access to delicious meals?
"Where to?"
Moqing glanced at her bulging belly, "To aid digestion."
Feng Qingyan followed his gaze to her own stomach, which was swollen, resembling that of a three-month pregnancy, reflecting on how she had eaten earlier, like someone who had never seen the world, constantly bowing her head to eat~~
"...Okay."
Moqing led Feng Qingyan out of the dining room.
Feng Wuyou watched her parents' departing figures, excited about the prospect of her mother's memory returning the next day.