"Ha ha, do you know who I am?" Su Jin smiled.

"I don't know."

Two people are talking in the border at this time, and outsiders naturally can't hear them.

Su brocade held her cheek and Qianqian jade pointed to the white bead, "I'm from Qingqiu. I shouldn't need this bead."

The wolf king was stunned.

It's not an ordinary human, it's a man from Qingqiu in the sky.

No wonder.

Su Jin was very satisfied and looked at the look change on the wolf king's face.

"Not necessarily." wolf Wang Jun eyebrows slightly picked, "how do you know if you don't try?"

Then he took a deep look at the brocade, slowly lifted the corners of his mouth, waved his sleeves, turned his body into a white smoke and left.

The teahouse is still full of people, and the storytellers are still foaming.

No one noticed anyone coming or leaving.

Su Jin thought that mortals say that immortals are good, but under the way of heaven, mortals also have the benefits of mortals.

If she were a mortal, she would be eaten by nine demons. If she could be reincarnated, it would be a new life.

If she were a mortal, she would not have the memory of these tens of thousands of years.

Every time I think of it, it hurts my heart.

If she were a mortal, her ten years of love with Han Sheng would be the best memory of her life.

Now, even if she wants to erase her memory, she is not allowed.

She also has a son that can't be forgotten.

Together, we should also remember the pain brought by Han Sheng.

She thinks she is free and easy. When things come to an end, she is no different from ordinary women.

There is always a trace of thought.

After all, two people in the human world are full of happy memories.

Now this memory has turned into a double-edged sword, which stabbed her as if she were whole and dead.

She stared at the empty wrist, picked up the wine pot and drank it.

Such a beautiful woman, such a charming style, soon attracted the attention of several dandies.

Although we all know that such a woman had better not be offended, she is still a little ready to move.

Su Jin didn't seem to see it. He raised his hand to the waiter, "give me a pot of wine again."

"Yes, miss."

The waiter turned his head while walking. It was the first time to see such a beautiful woman and such a drinkable woman after being a waiter for so long.

The wine is very strong.

However, the guest's orders must be observed. He walked towards the back and took another pot of liquor. He just wanted to go to the lobby and ran into a man unexpectedly.

Dressed in purple, it looks like a God's residence.

Seeing him waving, the bartender's wine pot came to his hand. He opened the lid of the wine pot, smelled it, and said to himself faintly, "I didn't expect the wine in the human world to be so strong."

The waiter was stunned with his mouth open.

This man looks too good.

And... And, obviously, there is some distance. I hold the wine pot firmly. How can I reach his hand in the blink of an eye?

At this time, a man next to him came up and patted him on the shoulder, "boy, what are you doing here alone? Be careful that the shopkeeper scolds you."

"Am I alone?"

"Yes, why are you alone? And what about the wine pot you just took?" the man asked curiously.

The waiter's face turned white and his hands were shaking. There was a living man in front of him. Why couldn't the waiter see it?

Is it a ghost?

At least he had seen the market, and he was very kind. He endured panic and worried about hurting the man. He hurriedly pushed him, "go and greet the guests. I'll come right away."

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