What Tang Zheng picked up was really three empty tea cups.

Even one of them had a little bit of broken horns!

"That's... the Blood Jade Cup?" Tian Meng had forgotten his breathing. No matter how slow his mind was, he could be sure that it was definitely three ordinary tea cups.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath.

After a while, they saw the leader opening his mouth wide, happily lifting the teacup with a broken horn in his hand over his head, tremblingly, and taking a deep breath while watching, "Beautiful... The Blood Jade Cup is indeed well-known, so beautiful..."

Tian Meng's mouth also opened wide - how is this possible?

"Look, the angle from which the moonlight shines, it seems to be coming from the gauze skirt." A Lan family servant also raised it with an intoxicated look on his face.

"If I put a glass of old wine, it would feel... tsk..." Another Lan family servant also had a similar reaction.

At least half of the people in the tavern looked out the window subconsciously.

moonlight?

Where does the moonlight come from?

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's the best time for the sun!
Chapter completed!