C1725 A Hasty Voyage

Dawn, dawn.

In a corner of Anjing City, the small wine shop at the end of the street was still lit. It was unknown if it was because it had not closed for the entire night or because it had just opened for business.

There was only one table of customers in the old house. Two simple dishes and a pot of turbid wine were all there.

He raised his hand and shook the wine pot