Ashina Yan’s face beamed with delight. "That’s wonderful! Why don't you come with us to the Caliphate for our business dealings, and then we can all head to the Kucha Royal Court together?"
A bonfire was lit in the palace square. Ashina Yan was pulled into the dancing crowd by the enthusiastic people of Xiliang. He clumsily imitated the locals' steps, and Lin An laughed until he was gasping for air at the sight.
"What are you looking at?" Shen Qing’s voice came from behind. She was holding a clay jar filled with newly brewed blue flower wine.
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