C479 Don't Even Think about Running away

Wu Chengzhao, thankfully, had enough sense not to cause a scene at the funeral. He was seated in a private booth on the second floor of Tianxian Tower, looking out over the bustling Main Street below. Ziyuan would definitely pass by here on his way home from court.

"Mr. Wu, here are some freshly prepared goose feet. They're exceptionally tender; please try them," the manager said