A waiter hid behind a door behind Li Ang, peering through the crack. Seeing Li Ang take a bite of the roasted flatbread, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, nodded, and ran towards the backyard through a side door.
Soon, Third Lady returned with the waiter. She swept her gaze across the table, almost imperceptibly. When she saw that Li Ang's plate was clean of porridge and roasted flatbread, her face lit up with joy. "Master Taoist, the backyard is ready. Please come and have a look."
"Hmm."
Li Ang put down his bowl and chopsticks, patted his stomach, and followed Third Lady to the backyard.
In the backyard, donkeys and horses were gathered in groups, their coats of varied colors, their neighs rising and falling.
"Hmm?"
Li Ang furrowed his brow. "Why are these donkeys and horses divided into two groups?"
