The night wind blows through the streets and alleys in Zuishenglou, Qixia Town, and the shadows of candles sway in the restaurant. Wang Yuyan originally wanted to stay at Tongfu Inn, but when she walked to the corner, she suddenly saw a dazzling light. When she got closer, she saw that there were two huge luminous pearls hanging at the door. This treasure that could change the city was actually used as a lantern. When she stepped into the restaurant, she saw a young man standing in the middle of the lobby, with his hands behind his back and a tall figure. His facial features were sharp and righteous. Chen Fan smiled and said that if you can walk out of the restaurant after drinking three glasses of drunkenness in a row without falling down, then I, the drunkard, will do my best to help you do something, and you can do anything you want. Wang Yuyan's face was filled with disbelief.
