As the team slowly walked into the center of Flower Street, the street became bustling with people again as if winter had passed and spring had arrived.
Thousands of lights float in the night, with red curtains.
A six-story flower building with the three big characters "Baihua Pavilion" inscribed on it appeared at the end of the street. It had beams made of sandalwood, curtains made of pearls, pillars painted with gold lacquer, and carvings made of crabapples. The tables, chairs, and couches were covered with layers of silk quilts as if they were free. In the original hall with a white jade floor, there was a huge cashmere blanket decorated with a picture of a crabapple tree with hundreds of butterflies circling around it.
Countless beauties in thin gauze and light clothes were walking around, flirting and joking with the guests with sweet giggles.
Yan Liang stepped over the threshold first, and held his golden knife across to block the madam who was rushing over him.
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