In the dead of night, an unknown bird chirp was heard occasionally outside the window.

The front of the inn gradually became cold, and the shopkeeper took a sip of old wine, staggered over and closed the door.

He had just turned and taken a few steps back when he heard a knock on the door.

He had been running an inn for several years, and occasionally had a knock on his door late at night.

"It's coming, it's coming."

When he opened the door, the shopkeeper looked up at the tall man in black in front of him, blinked, and hissed, ,,, how can he be so handsome, very familiar.

Next to the man was a delicate woman, wearing a pink Luo skirt and a pair of big watery eyes.

The man's head rested on the man's shoulder and asked, "Shopkeeper."

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