Zuzi ultimately didn't have this dinner.
Food without Spiritual Energy was, really, unpalatable to the Ancestor.
She went to the new room that Gu Qiusha had personally arranged for her—said to be her brother Xi Qingfeng's bedroom.
The room was very tidy, with few pieces of furniture but very clean, a kind of no-nonsense, minimalist style.
Gu Qiusha kept apologizing, saying the room downstairs would be renovated in a princess style, all pink and cute, and she'd have to bear with this one for a few days.
But she found it quite nice.
In the entire Xi family, this room had the best Feng Shui.
From the window, there was a vast peach forest in view. Not quite like the forest of the Queen Mother of the West, but it would do.
With a bottle of aged wine fetched by the little crow from the kitchen, she floated out of the room, lying on the peach tree, drinking by herself under the moon.
She laid out the Jade Pendant, pen, and belt she had secretly obtained from Bao Gucheng in a row.
