It's going to rain.

...He finally failed to see the stars in Fengling tonight.

The night was dark, and the rain was falling in a patter.

Lord Qingjing loves watching the rain and drinking wine the most, so after finishing his night talk with Lord Guangfu, he returned to the Hall of Fuming with an umbrella, but saw a figure leaning against the pillar in the distance.

He sighed slightly and walked slowly.

When the man heard the sound of footsteps, he opened his tired eyes, shook his empty jug, and said with a light smile, "...Master, do you have any wine here?"

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