Leng Qingqiu was already slightly drunk at this moment. Gazing hazily at the demon tree dancing before her, she suddenly burst out laughing, "Even a demon tree can dance, how hilarious."
"Not hilarious at all. I can see you have something weighing on your mind, young lady. I'm kindly keeping you company for a chat, though it would be even more perfect if you gave me a few sips of that wine," Granny said, eyeing the wine glass with a playful smile.
"Right you are, let me fill your cup. I was just fretting over having no one to drink with."
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