There was a wine stall by the river, but no one was passing by.

Sheng Qianmo bought wine and sat under the tree to pour his head hard, the cold wind, mixed with the throat-burning wine, as if the charcoal fire was burning his throat.

The boss came over and persuaded: "Childe, wine is not like this...

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