When people are happy, Lu Xiaoxiao finally remembers his long-forgotten friend, Hong Rose.

Slowly leaning on the most comfortable sofa in the Peach Blossom Hall, Lu Xiaoxiao squinted like a kitten and saw that Hong Rose could hardly resist touching her head.

"Rose, I want to drink peach blossom wine." Lu Xiaoxiao's voice is much clearer than that in front of outsiders, adding a little more vitality to her age.

The light suddenly lit up overhead, and then a woman's soft, waxy voice said, "You are a white-eyed wolf, and you forget your friends when you get married. Today, it's hard to come for my precious peach blossom wine."

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