Zhong Wuyan looked at the wine served by the servant. There is still wet earth underneath the wine, but you can smell the rich aroma of gardenia when you get closer. This is not made from mulberries or other fruits, but from flowers.

The servant poured her into a glass, and the wine poured out was surprisingly green and powdery, and looked very different from the juice.

"Auntie, taste?"

Fu Yanyan's eyes were filled with love, this is not wine, this is his private confusion in the past ten years, and it is also the lovesickness of the past three years.

This wine was buried in order to avenge her.

originally thought that if that day came, she would not wake up, she would be able to drink this wine and cut off the fame and fortune in the world......

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