Wine, jade bowl with amber light.
Fragrant, the lonely moon proudly mourns the plum blossoms.
Faced with the dew gifted by the king who had devoted her whole life to assisting her for ten years, Tao Citron drank it all in one gulp without thinking.
"It's really a good wine that is rare in a century." After savoring the sweetness in the mouth, I couldn't help but admire it.
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