Chapter 690

Mrs. Lin tugged at the sleeve of her crestfallen daughter, Lin Miaoyan: "Go change your clothes in the carriage, then come out and eat a bit!"

Lin Miaoyan nodded her head.

Mrs. Lin was rather headache-ridden watching her daughter not heeding her advice, her plight seemingly getting deeper and deeper.

How could this girl be so muddle-headed!

She needs to find a marriage for her the moment they reach the Imperial Capital, otherwise, it would spell trouble if things continue this way!

Xiao'er swiftly fried three dishes, and suddenly the base of the entire mountain was filled with the aroma of food.

The group couldn't help but feel voracious.

The food Xiao'er cooked was only for their small party.

The guards had to solve their own food problems. Many people even hunted some prey and roasted it themselves.