“Sister Lin.”

Li Xi’er calls gently. Lin Luoran opens her eyes and sees the little monkey holding a stone cup filled with monkey fruit wine.

The difference is that the color of this cup of wine is much deeper than the last one. It is almost red and contains lots of Reiki… Right. Lin Luoran, who is still weak, thinks of the joke about “tea”, “nice tea”, and “best tea”.

With the joke lingering in her head, Lin Luoran drinks up the ...