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Under the Peach Blossom Tree.
"Fang, I truly regret it now..."
Feng Man Building, now middle-aged with hints of frost at his temples, didn't opt for his once favorite Peach Blossom Wine. Instead, he filled a large bowl with Red Blood Wine. After downing it in one gulp, he complained gloomily.
"Why bother about these things? If Mu Wen enjoys his moment of glory, it's because he took risks in the past. You chose stability, and at least you have a loving wife and children, years of leisure — that's not a loss..."
Fang Xi, in a green robe, looked indifferent.
Looking at Fang Xi, Feng Man Building felt even more saddened as he saw that Fang Xi still looked young and handsome, whereas he himself was aging: "Come... let's drink!"
Fang Xi did not choose the Red Blood Wine but picked up a bottle of Peach Blossom Wine instead.
This wine was a clear green with a faint aroma of peach blossoms. It tasted smooth and was well-liked by Immortal Cultivators.
