Chapter 69: Knockoff Latiao? Even Dogs Wouldn't Eat It! A lavish evening meal was laid out across a large table in Lizheng Hall. Steamed lamb, dried venison, clear-simmered bird's nest, and several delicate seasonal vegetables crowded the red sandalwood round table with plates and bowls. Piping hot steam rose from the dishes, but the aromas felt somewhat rigid and dull. Xiao Sizi sat on a custom high chair, clutching a silver spoon and listlessly poking at the jade-grain congee in her…