Ruhuahua’s lips moved slightly. She seemed as if she wanted to say something to Zhongli Ting, but in the end, she said nothing at all.
She sat in silence, propping herself up on the roof tiles with her elbows, and tilted her long, slender neck back. Mimicking the dashing manner in which Zhongli Ting had just been drinking, she tipped the flask and poured the wine directly into her throat.
As if she were gulping down plain water, she kept her eyes closed, swallowing the liquid in big, rhythmic gulps.
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