"Come drink…"
"Young Master Chen, you're such a good drinker~"
…
The lights on Parasol Street were dazzling, and the sound of clinking cups and singing rang out everywhere.
Behind the buildings, a ghostly black shadow was moving in the darkness. In a moment, it arrived at the dark alley behind the Golden Screen Building.
Ye Jingtang was wearing a bamboo hat and night clothes. He leaned against the wall and listened carefully. After distinguishing from the noisy chatter for a long time, he caught a conversation.
"In terms of luck, His Highness's luck is still the best. What am I…"
"Oh~ Young Master Xu, don't be humble. You won a lot of money from His Highness today. If you don't treat everyone tomorrow, His Highness won't let you off…"
"Of course."
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