Ever since coming to this world, Ning Xuan had been diligently improving her strength to ensure her own survival. Though she wasn't particularly satisfied with the local cuisine and had once entertained the thought of discovering and seeking out delicacies, she had reined in all such notions after surviving an assassination attempt.
The dishes tonight, especially the crystal-clear, amber-colored fine wine, reminded her of the home she could no longer find. It had only been half a year since she had come to this world, yet it already felt like a lifetime ago to Ning Xuan.
'I wonder if I'll ever be able to return to Tianhe City.'
