The young girl responded with an "oh," adhering to the principle of not wasting, and drank all the wine tied with two red strings, pursed her lips, and her face remained unchanged, clearly proving she spoke the truth.
Who could have imagined, on the wedding night, the couple's shared wine would all go to the bride's stomach.
"This wine is sweet and clear, very nice, what wine is this?" the young girl asked, blinking her eyes.
"A specialty of Beiliao Town, Nier Wine."
Baili An found it strange, as the name of Nier Wine was learned from that young waiter.
It was also he who procured it, but he distinctly remembered Zhao Baixun spitting it out and cursing it as terrible when he drank Nier Wine.
Fortunately, the young girl wasn't a heavy drinker; after quenching her thirst with two glasses, she put down the cup.
She leaned idly against the bedhead: "When will the pig demon come~~"
