"What honor? We are all the same. From now on, you are my brother. Why don't I let you call me sister?"

Liu Nian drank a lot and was very drunk. He really thought of himself as the big brother.

"Thank you, Goddess of Dawn, for your kindness. I'll drink this cup!" The King of the Snow Tribe was a young man in his prime. He and Liu Nian drank cup after cup and had already regarded each other as a brother.

"Can you please speak properly? Why are you coming up with so ...