Evening.

Zhu Yu came to the gate of a dilapidated courtyard alone, he hesitated for a while before sighing, and walked into the courtyard with a bottle of old Moutai.

On the bench outside the courtyard lay an old man with a thin face, his eyes squinted slightly, the old folding fan in his hand slowly stirred, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be reminiscing and in a daze.

Zhu Yu has already seen this scene,......

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