Naturally, I couldn't use the love mirror in front of the Yang family and myself.
I sat here for nearly half an hour and didn't see him come to find Lin Ying. The man began to grow impatient, Zhang Shi Wang. He said, "Why hasn't Lin Ying come here yet? Dinner is over. And there are guests in other places!"
"That must have been a joyful day. Who knows what kind of wine there would have been without my guest Yang Jiada, let alone if there wasn't anyone else in another room?" the youngest son said.
Listening to the introduction of these two, I felt quite delighted. This happy wine, which has been rare from the beginning until now, how could there be someone to distribute the wine, that is to say, sharing what kind of wine also can't be separated from the guests around.
I glanced at the door, where the old woman had been standing all along. She looked at it; she looked at me. Upon seeing me, the old woman hastily saw this as a gesture.
