C1382 Gambling Is Not a Hobby

The shops along both sides of the bustling street stood in a neat row. Not far from the Victory Jade Hall, on the second floor of a teahouse by the window, Bai Jiao walked in carrying tea and pastries.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle, and Xiao Yan wasn't about to miss it. Just moments ago, word had spread that the prisoner in the cart was indeed Di Yi. Xiao Yan had anticipated this