Since partnering with the Drunken Immortal Residence, the business of An Family Winehouse had leaped forward by leaps and bounds, standing uniquely distinguished in Yecheng and already catching much attention in the Capital city.
An Yixiang sipped a bit of the newly brewed wine from the winery, tasted it gently, and nodded her head in satisfaction.
"Has he left? That one, um, what was that young master's name?"
When she asked, the steward who brought the wine bowed respectfully and replied, "Young Master Wuhen has already left. This morning when the servants opened the doors, they only found a letter on the table, and the bedding was already cold; he must have left quite early."
