The storyteller packed up his clothes and went up to the private room on the third floor.

Yu Xuan was unhurriedly sipping tea, and when he saw the storyteller come in, he raised his eyelids slightly.

"What are you doing again?"

The storyteller raised his hand and tore off a mask on his face, and there was a long scar on his delicate face, which looked a little oozing.

The storyteller sat down opposite Yu Xuan, and without Yu Xuan's consent, he poured himself a cup of tea.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing.

The storyteller gently tasted the "good tea"

"According to the agreement between you and me, you should disappear into Nanxun at this time" Yu Xuan had a trace of impatience on his face.

The storyteller saw it, but he just smiled, "I live in Nanxun......

Chapter 96 of "The Black General's Favorite Little Wife": The storyteller is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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