Single Man Guarding a Lonely City, Invincible in the World

Yangzhou City.

The misty and rainy alley with black tiles and white walls, the raindrops knocked on the roof tiles, and the melody was crisp and audible.

The woman in the apron hung her scorpion on a pole under the eaves, and when she looked up, she saw a few men and women with oil-paper umbrellas walking in the alley.

Are you Ding Shuhai's wife? Emperor Chu put away his umbrella and walked under the eaves, while the eldest princess and others looked at the simple house in silence.

Ah... The woman was dumbfounded for a moment.

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