C563 For the Sake of Apologizing

Fu Hua sat alone on a small mound, holding a jug of wine in his hand. He took a sip and a sip, as if the wine in the jug would never be finished. The surroundings were also somewhat desolate. There were withered yellow weeds everywhere. They were blown away by the wind, without a trace of life.

"Fu, are you still here? You've been drinking here for a month. It's time to go back with Master