It's past midnight.
The pub in Baojia Lane was finally able to close.
When they reached the entrance of the alley, Ethan Ye said goodbye to the master and disciple Xing Ziru Qiu Sang, and they agreed to meet there tomorrow night.
After walking for a while, he looked at his jubilant apprentice and said, "Ethan Ye is not dead. From now on, you will not seek death again, right?"
Qiu Sang lowered his head and said shyly: "Master, when did I ever seek death?"
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