Anna paused for a moment, then sat down beside the stone platform and took a small sip, "Sweet?"
"Sweet beer, it's not hopped, so it can't be kept for very long, it's always brewed and sold on the spot." Winters took a large gulp himself, "When I was at Lu You, I always came here with friends to drink sweet beer. I didn't expect that six years later, that beer lady would still be selling this stuff."
As he spoke, Winters took another gulp and smacked his lips, "It just tastes a bit different, though. In my memory, it was always tastier."
"Do you still come here to drink sweet beer with your friends?" Anna, holding her cup with both hands, sipped it gently and asked Winters.
Winters thought of Benwei, who was hiding out in a farmstead on the outskirts, and shook his head, "Not now, my friend is... quite busy."
A gentle breeze blew as the two sat silently in the corridor, drinking the sweet beer.