In the early morning of Fengyu Town, sunlight streamed through the bamboo curtains of the teahouse, casting a warm glow over the ancient tables and chairs, and bringing a touch of gentle warmth.
Xu Shang, Ling Zhuer, and Tianzi chose a table by the window and sat down, quietly sipping their tea and enjoying the fleeting moment of tranquility.
Suddenly, a wave of commotion shattered the peace of the teahouse. The three of them turned their heads to look and saw a group of burly men swaggering into the teahouse. After sweeping their gazes around the room, the men locked their eyes on several young and pretty women.
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