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On the edge of the corridor, there was only a single woman occupying a table. On the table was Song Wu's signature dish, Bianhe fish soup, along with two side dishes and a bottle of wine.

This woman has a pretty face and lively eyes. She wears elegant makeup and her hair is pulled into a bun, with two strands hanging down like a weeping willow.

She was wearing silk clothes, with one foot raised high on another stool, sitting in a very bold and unsightly way.

Judging from the woman's makeup and age, she seems to be an unmarried young lady. This is strange.

Unmarried girls often stay at home and rarely appear outside. Even if they do appear, they must wear a curtain to cover their face.

Not only did this woman show up in public, she also sat in a very inelegant posture, and she occupied a table alone. I am afraid that no one in Tokyo except Mo Yunxiao would dare to act like this.

Mrs. Wei frowned and couldn't help but smile: "He Lu, I seem to have seen another you."

Mo Yunxiao also looked at her and asked, "Do you know, He Lu, whose girl is this?"

Mrs. Wei snorted coldly and said, "If my guess is correct, this girl's surname is Li. This girl Li is quite famous, but I haven't met her yet."

She paused and then said: "He Lu, can I make a bet with you? If she is the Miss Li I guessed, you have to pay for my soup and tea for a year. If not, haha

, I’ll guarantee you Song’s fish soup for a year. How about that?”

"Ah?" Mo Yunxiao was a little surprised and hurriedly said: "Why bet? We also meet by chance. It's better not to disturb her."

Mrs. Wei laughed heartily and said, "The fish soup from the Song family is not cheaper than your tea, so you won't suffer any loss."
Chapter completed!