Uncle Long had just finished speaking and then stood up, waving in a certain direction.
"Come on, it's your turn now."
Uncle Long disappeared in a flash, and Fu Yunhe returned, his arrival silent and unnoticed, but he was back at this moment.
Nian Shutong under the moonlight, her smile was beautiful, with a gleam in her eyes, all directed at the appearing Fu Yunhe.
Neither of them said much, just smiled foolishly.
In the end, it was Fu Yunhe who stepped towards Nian Shutong under the moonlight, sat beside her, and took the wine jar from her hand, taking a sip first.
"Does it taste good?"
Nian Shutong tilted her head, looking up at Fu Yunhe from below.
Fu Yunhe, through his actions, told Nian Shutong whether it tasted good or not.
He cupped her head with one hand and her waist with the other, letting the fruit-scented wine liquid slide rather disobediently from the corners of their lips.
