"Daxia's Drunk Immortal Inn was set up by me along with some friends in the Imperial City. If Sister Ling Yue can indeed brew century-old monkey wine, I can discuss with those fellas to introduce century-old monkey wine," Lan Cai'er patted her chest in assurance, with an attitude that she had everything under control.
Lan Cai'er spoke casually, but one who could become friends with the Commandery Princess was surely no ordinary person.
Ye Lingyue did not inquire further, and with laughter and chatter, she left the governor's mansion with Lan Cai'er.
Before getting on the carriage, Ye Lingyue remembered something and asked softly, looking down.
"Sister Lan, I noticed that Uncle's legs don't seem quite right?"
Ye Lingyue had a sharp eye; she had noticed that the Li City Governor seemed to have some difficulty walking. Although it was subtle, for a master like him, any inconvenience in his legs would greatly impair his agility and skill.
