up at his request, washed her hands under the running water from a crack in the rock, then returned to sit before him. “Alright! It’s time to open your precious wine!”"Mm," Rong Jing gently pressed o...dence, towering and lush with foliage. Ye Qingran landed on one tree trunk, sitting there, and Yun Qianyue perched herself on another tree trunk behind him. From this vantage point, they could clearly...