In Fengxian Juli, it was already dark.

One table, one purple clay pot, two people.

One person raised the teacup in front of him, looked at the sky outside the building with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said firmly, "Uncle Nan, they won't come." ”

"Wait."

Nan Yanchen glanced at Xiaozhu, his eyes suddenly fell on Xiaozhu's wrist with black jade Buddha beads, and he praised softly, "This Buddha bead is very flattering to you." ”

Hearing this, Xiaozhu had a pair of foggy thick eyes, and his eyes chuckled lazily, and he didn't answer, just looked at Nan Yanchen.

After a period of silence, Xiaozhu pillowed the table with one hand, and played with the Buddha beads between his wrists with the other, a subtle and imperceptible smile hung on the corner of his mouth, did he take a look at Nan Yanchen.

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