Meanwhile, in a relatively quiet area of Lanling City.
Lu Yu looked up at the rather old tavern in front of him and revealed a slight smile. Then, he glanced at Wen Ya beside him and said, "Is this the tavern you and your mother opened back in the day?"
The tavern before them, although quite old, still exhibited a certain charm. A closer inspection revealed the refined taste of Wen Ya's mother from years ago.
"Yes."
Seeing the tavern before her, Wen Ya's face showed a hint of reminiscence: "Back then, I lived here with my mother, managing the tavern with great effort. Although those days were tough, looking back now, they were also very happy times!"
Her words carried a faint sadness: "If I could trade anything for my mother to live again, I would do it!"
Her eyes showed a trace of resolve, reflecting her seriousness.
