Li Fang was wearing a crane cloak, standing on the deck, the sea breeze was blowing, his sharp eyes like a hawk were half-closed, his sight was locked on the fleet coming towards him from afar. ...
The two huge ships were approaching each other. Ruan Hongfei was wearing a black knee-length fox fur coat, with the same color of his clothes visible underneath. As soon as he stepped on the deck with his cloud boots, he leaped in front of Li Fang like a flying roc. The rest of the attendants followed Ruan Hongfei onto the ship.
Li Fang laughed, "I've been waiting for you for so many days, and you finally honored me with a meeting today." He took a step forward, and the two patted each other's shoulders. Li Fang had already taken Ruan Hongfei's arm, and shouted loudly and affectionately, "I haven't been willing to drink the 30-year-old Shaodaozi that brother Du gave me last time. Come on, come on, today is a good time for us brothers to drink to our heart's content."
Ruan Hongfei walked into the cabin with Li Fang without saying anything, and said with a smile, "It's obviously a 50-year-old girl's red wine, but Brother Li is still so cautious."
"Brother Du has many capable people under his command. I have suffered a loss at your hands, so I must learn from it." Li Fang laughed and let Ruan Hongfei go inside.
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