When Ren Xiaosu and Melgor returned from their shopping, Qian Weining was sitting in the lobby of the relay station, humming about how it was a great day today and having a little drink.
This time, Ren Xiaosu was even more sure the trade caravan would not continue heading north anymore. Otherwise, Qian Weining would definitely not be drinking.
He had observed that no matter how cheerful the atmosphere was whenever they stopped to set up camp, Qian Weining would not touch a single drop of alcohol. After all, how could a soldier drink while they were on a mission?
Now that he no longer had to lead his comrades to their deaths, he was in high spirits.
Moreover, when Qian Weining saw Melgor, he no longer thought about trying to get rid of that jinx. Instead, he greeted him enthusiastically and even invited Ren Xiaosu to join him for a drink.