Hearing that Jiang Xi was fighting with the dog, Duan Shuli's heart was lifted and he hurried back to Yongshou Palace.
As soon as we arrived at the Yongshou Palace, the palace attendants filed out holding plates in their hands, obviously clearing the tables.
Yan An was leaning on the chaise longue, and Yao looked at Jiang Xi, who was sitting on the ground gnawing on a chicken leg, with interest.
Xiao Jiang Xi's face was covered with oil from chewing, and even the clothes in front of her were greasy.
Duan Shuli took two steps forward, wanting to take a closer look at Jiang Xi's condition, but was stopped by Yan An.
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