Now that she did not travel alone, she would definitely not be alone when she returned.
The mountain path reached out to as far as the eye could see, and before they knew it, it was already dark. Because they were on the mountain path, there were no taverns around, so they could only seek temporary lodging with a farmer. Fortunately, the farmer's family was warm-hearted. They welcomed everyone warmly and even cooked many dishes for them.
Because they had to travel, Shen Xin and the others did not dare to drink. They were afraid that drinking would delay their departure the next day. On the other hand, Shen Miao drank quite a lot probably because she was in a good mood or because the plum wine brewed by the farmer was delicious. After drinking a few glasses, her face turned red.
