Chapter 1772 Unanswered Conversation (2)

• Thinking of this, Harold Campbell buried the two bottles of wine in the grave of Nan Gongjin, then sat down on the ground, hands on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the rising sun.
• "Old Mr. Campbell usually reads ancient books, does he also enjoy facing the morning sun?"
• "If so, then old Mr. Campbell really has good taste, because this morning sun is so beautiful that it's intoxicating."