"Ah, why did I agree to this?" The Empress Dowager was so regretful she could feel it in her bones, shouting loudly, "No, I don't want that annoying Witch Doctor giving me acupuncture. I want the one who loves to smile, the one who loves to laugh..."
...
Tonight's dinner was a scene of mixed emotions. Jin Zijin had a mountain of documents to review, even during the meal, his hands were still holding a book.
Gu Youyou ate leisurely, but her mind was busy thinking about other matters.
Yue Rujing, over there, seemed to have suffered some kind of blow. He regarded the dishes with enmity, this one displeasing, that one unsatisfying.
The tableful of dishes was practically ruined by him.
Gu Youyou reached out with her chopsticks only to come up empty, snapping her out of her thoughts.
"Yue Rujing, what kind of tantrum are you throwing today? You've scattered the dishes all over the table! How are we supposed to eat now?"
