The Immortal Crane had its back facing the crowd. It was silent for a long time, but it didn't say a single word.
"Tomorrow, I will tell you why."
After a moment, the Immortal Crane suddenly spoke.
Once it finished speaking, it picked up Qin Yu, turned around, and walked towards its grotto-heaven.
Wu haichen, Uncle Niu, and the others looked at each other. They looked at each other in dismay.
...
The next day.
Qin Yu woke up in a daze.
He rubbed his forehead. He felt that his head was a little heavy, and there was also a hint of pain.
"Damn, this wine is so strong," Qin Yu muttered as he rubbed his forehead.
As he was saying this, he suddenly came to his senses and quickly looked around.
He saw himself lying on the jade bed, while the Immortal Crane was sitting on the jade bed with its upper body naked.
Qin Yu's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly sat up from the bed.