Fu An brought two jars of wine into the carriage, "Sir, Lady, this is the most famous Hundred Days Drunk from Dashun Zhai."
Zhao Hanzhang reached out to take it, moved closer to sniff, but the seal was very tight, so she couldn't smell anything.
However, she trusted the public's opinion, so she placed the wine beside her, "Let's go, to You Ran Residence."
You Ran Residence was on another street, the street was wide, there were fewer pedestrians, but many carriages and horses.
Outside You Ran Residence, many carriages were parked, Zhao Hanzhang's carriage stopped directly at the door.
Fu An jumped out of the carriage and placed the horse stool down, assisting their young master off the carriage.
Fu Tinghan turned to help Zhao Hanzhang, they both looked up at the sign of You Ran Residence, involuntarily furrowing their brows simultaneously.
