The beautiful married woman first appeared stunned upon hearing the words, then she cast a spell and vanished towards the well.
It didn't take long for a loud laugh to echo from outside the door.
The laughter was heard before the person arrived.
"Haha, Pi Xiu, I heard the caw of a raven early this morning and knew something auspicious was upon us. Today, the presence of a dignitary with two faces graces my humble Good City. Sir, you must come to my City Lord's mansion for a little sit-down, so that I, the lowly one, can show you the hospitality of a landlord."
While speaking, the round-faced Pixiu head suddenly appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.
"You do know your own weight." Yi Chen turned around with a defiant look, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, his expression deeply reminiscent of Young Master Zhao.
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Good City·City Lord's Mansion.
A group of people were drunk and jolly.
The Pixiu City Lord frequently offered toasts to Yi Chen.
