The person who pushed the door open looked exhausted, with dark circles under their eyes that were particularly striking, exuding an air of decadent melancholy.
After entering, they remained silent, walking straight toward Zhou Zuixi, who was drinking on the side, and picked up a jug of wine to join in the drinking.
Upon seeing who it was, both Liang Yi and Su Youyi were surprised and exchanged glances.
"This... Brother He, how did Zhou Wudao end up like this?"
Liang Yi was a bit stunned. The last time he had seen Zhou Wudao, he seemed normal, although more like a painter than a prince, but now he felt somewhat dispirited and lost.
"It's a long story."
He Zhiqing's expression was complex; he also hadn't expected things to turn out this way.
"Do you still remember that token we wanted to enter the black market with?"
"Remember, what about it?"
Su Youyi answered with some confusion, not understanding why Brother He suddenly brought this up.
