C399 A Table Can be a Few Months' Worth of Food

Nangong Ye smirked, "What do you want to do about the Consort Rite?"

"Feast of the Consort?" Song Mo glanced at Nangong Ye, "No, sorry to trouble you."

Watching it in a TV show was a problem. There were so many rules, so many rules. She didn't have that kind of patience.

Hearing that, the corners of Nangong Ye's mouth curled up, "That's true, then let's not do it anymore