The living conditions were poor, so the food was naturally not good either. When it got dark, the dinner that was served consisted of a bowl of black buckwheat rice and a plate of vegetables without much oil.
Lily Tang got angry and went straight to Chunxiangyuan with her skirt lifted.
She wanted to see for herself what Aunt Wang was eating.
Xiuqiu was her only maid, who kept persuading her from behind, "Miss, forget it. If you go, you might not even get a bowl of porridge tomorrow morning. Haven't you tried it before? Why do you have to make yourself suffer?"
"No, my father is about to leave his post, and I want to let him see what kind of person his favorite Concub!ne Wang is."
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