Zhuo Yu Feng Yang Chapter 31

Chapter 31 Breaking into the restaurant at night and catching turtles in the urn The night is like a thick inkstone, turning the hustle and bustle of the antique street into silence.The wooden door of Xianyunzhai has long been bolted, and the warm yellow light shining through the window lattice is the only bright color left in this old street. Jiang Zhuo and Lu Jingyang were busy until late at night, polishing the last golden thread of the enamel bottle.The porcelain vase was carefully put back into the…