The autumn wind blows, the crab feet itch, and it is the golden autumn again.
Ethan Lin opened the bottle of rice wine she had brewed a few years ago, planning to have a drink while appreciating the moon.
He was lowering his head to wipe the mud off the wine jar, when he saw Daniel Gu Xuandu walking slowly towards him carrying a bamboo basket dripping with water.
"What is it?" Ethan Lin asked, looking up.
"Crab." Daniel Gu Xuandu answered with a smile. He stretched out his hand and placed the bamboo basket on the stone table in front of him, then took the jar of wine from Ethan Lin's hand.
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