"...This is your favorite wine, you brat, you started drinking at thirteen or fourteen, even in that strict General Mansion, it's truly surprising..."
"Do you remember that Black Jiao that shed scales? Last time I asked you, you said you didn't remember, you brat, I clearly saw your eyelid twitch. You obviously remember it well, probably counted every scale on the Black Jiao..."
As he spoke, he glanced at Li Hao beside him but saw that Li Hao still stood there with closed eyes, unmoving and unresponsive, a smile on his face, yet his eyes were moist.
"I'll go to the Mortal World again someday and find that Black Jiao for you..."
"When can we eat your grilled fish again..."
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