"Master, tomorrow I have to go to the county town to prepare for school. After that, I won't be able to come see you every day. This is your favorite flower wine, ten years old, and also the flowers you like to eat. Today, let's, master and apprentice, have a good drink and meal.",On Baiyun Mountain, in front of a grave, an elderly man held a five-jin jar of flower wine. In front of him was a lotus leaf wrapped flower and two porcelain bowls. He poured wine into the bowls while muttering to himself... 。,Perhaps it was stimulated by Ge Dongxu's parents' rejection. Ren Yao became disoriented again on the spot, muttering to herself as she walked away.。