Street barbecue stall.
The middle-aged, balding owner looked a bit puzzled. Though he had confirmed multiple times, the two young girls in front of him still insisted on ordering enough skewers for eight people.
"Cheers!"
In this long-lost experience of the human world, both Wu Wen and Hua Yuan were completely immersed, temporarily letting go of the pressure lurking in the corners. They were thoroughly enjoying this open freedom.
Moreover, the prior encounter with Mr. Han Dong also yielded considerable insights for them.
At that time, in the deepest part of the containment chamber, it appeared that Han Dong only conversed and modified Luo Di's finger. In reality, as soon as the three entered, three distinct time-spaces had formed.
Han Dong engaged in private conversations with each of them, giving some guidance along the path.
Currently,
with the influence of alcohol and the intimate relationship cultivated over time,
