"How does it taste, this brandy from two hundred years ago?"
At the edge of the pool of Emperor's Mansion Villa Number One, Chu Mo was lazily lying under the sunshade. He had just come out of the pool and, after receiving the treasured wine from Italy, he asked Qin Lan to come over and taste it.
Chu Mo did not have much interest in alcohol. Unlike those who enjoy collecting or tasting red wine, with homes always stocked with a large collection of famous red wines, Chu Mo's cellar only stored a few bottles of top-tier red wine, which were there to entertain guests.
Wearing a little white dress, Qin Lan, resembling a doll, held a stemmed glass in her tiny hands, and inside the glass was a somewhat rich liquid. Even from a distance, a unique fragrance lingered on the nose, refusing to dissipate.
