The next day, everyone in the house got up early before dawn.
Gu Jiao used to be the earliest riser, but when she walked out of her room that day, she found the Yao Family, the old sacrificial wine, Fong Mama, and Yu Yaya gathered in the hall.
Not only that, but Steward Qin had also come.
What was happening?
"Good morning." Gu Jiao greeted.
Everyone looked at the "birthmark" on her face and sighed together.
Gu Jiao: What's with the look of disappointment? Has my status at home become so low? Don't you even want to see me anymore?
Everyone exchanged a knowing look and after Gu Jiao had a bowl of nourishing soup, another bowl appeared in front of Xiao Liulang at breakfast.
Steward Qin emphasized, "It's venison soup, very good for men!"
Xiao Liulang: "..."
Xiao Liulang had a lump in his throat that he just couldn't swallow.