Mo Ruyue suddenly felt that the owner of the mirror valley should be a very cheerful and humorous person. The gift this time was really unexpected, and it even had a hint of ridicule.
However, what confused them the most was that they had not yet figured out the function of the grass. Now, there were two more literary balls. This really seemed like a prank.
"Since I've given it to you, why don't you accept it and have a drink with this senior?" Mo Ruyue asked.
Although he was speaking to Gu Ying, he was observing the "person" who was sitting cross-legged.
She felt that the 'person's' lips had curled up a lot, and there were a few more fine lines at the corner of his eyes.
He... He seemed to be smiling?
Even though she wasn't sure if her guess was correct, Mo Ruyue still took out two jars of wine that she had specially brewed.
One jar was placed in front of that "person," and the other was given to Gu Ying.
