Qiao Xian remembered the rainy night when he met Cui Buquu.
At that time, she had just been expelled from the sect and had nowhere to go. Suddenly she saw a bright light in the dark night with warm light.
The lantern is a night-light in the suburban post house, prepared for travelers who have no time to enter the city after dark. A stall is set up under the lantern, specializing in hot soup.
There were not many people, except for the stall owner, there was one more person.
The man looked sick and didn't like to move. He just sat quietly, looking at the hot soup on the table and lost in thought.
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