C127 Moxibustion

It had to be said that the speed at which the old man served the wine was too slow. Even Xiao Nan suspected that the old man was the one who was serving the Sishan Wine. Fortunately, Xiao Nan had nothing else to do and could afford to wait.

The communication bead lit up. It seemed that Ling Shuiyun had finished her business. Xiao Nan told her where he was