Gu Xijiu did not bother to reply.
Her storage bag was never short of wine, especially those that she enjoyed. In fact, she had a habit of stocking up a great supply of wine wherever she went.
Slightly annoyed by the request, she threw two bottles of wine to him.
Fan Qianshi caught the bottles and started sniffing them with his eyes closed as if reminiscing about the past. "It has been a while. I miss the taste."
Gu Xijiu did not answer him again.
Sour plum wine was not something uncommon in the six worlds. It was available almost everywhere. It could not be difficult for him to obtain the wine, so it was a rather odd request. Was he going to play some tricks again?
Di Hao knew that the man was up to no good, but he did not say anything.
Fan Qianshi turned the bottle open in an eager urge to drink the wine but paused for a minute as if wondering if he would regret consuming it so soon.
