Top Grade Elixir - Spiritualist Pill
"Shuang-er, you like Song Zhi?"
"Yes."
Shuang-er didn't deny it and admitted it openly.
"Let's go. I'll teach you how to make a dish. It doesn't taste good, but it suits that brat's appetite."
The night passed amidst a ruckus.
The next day, Zhao Shuning was still unconscious.
He was woken up by the deafening scream coming from outside.
She covered herself with the quilt and tried to go back to sleep.
However, the sound was really too loud. Furthermore, it seemed to be getting more and more intense. Zhao Shuning falling asleep was simply a dream.
Helpless, she stood up.
He put on his clothes, shoes and socks.
Then he walked to the room window.
Due to the high terrain and the fact that she lived on the fourth floor, Zhao Shuning was able to see what had happened the moment she opened the window.
More and more people gathered around the ancestral hall.