Bai Zhi'er opened the oiled paper package and discovered it was filled with her favorite pastries.
Her moist, lively eyes instantly widened, lighting up with a joy akin to little stars.
"Brother Fu Ce, these are all my favorites!"
Feng Fuce maintained a gentle smile without showing any emotion.
He glanced at the Minister of the Ministry of Justice and coldly said, "Stop standing there dumbfounded, go and pour some tea."
The Minister of the Ministry of Justice was taken aback, hurriedly raised his robe, and stood up, "Yes."
At the same time,
In the Wei Residence, Master Wei was already engulfed in anxiety.
He paced back and forth, with a Hidden Guard kneeling beside him.
Master Wei scolded angrily, "Explain yourself clearly, what do you mean you failed, the house is already burned down, so who did the Princess find now? Could it be that the dead can come back to life?"
The Hidden Guard was drenched in cold sweat.
