"It seems she writes really well." (Starry Sky Reading)
"I'm sorry, you misunderstood."
The ordinary-looking man in the brown wool coat didn't get angry; he stood up and smiled in response:
"A very interesting story."
"What's your name?"
"Isn't it common sense to introduce yourself before asking questions of others?" Lumian laughed.
The visitor from out of town nodded:
"My name is Ryan Koss."
“These two are my companions, Valentine and Lydia.”
The following sentence refers to the man and woman sitting next to them. (Starry Sky Reading)
The man was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with blond hair sprinkled with pink, and eyes that were not very big but a shade darker than lake blue. He was wearing a white vest, a blue wool coat, and black trousers, and had clearly dressed up carefully before going out.
…His expression was rather indifferent, and he rarely looked at the farmers and herdsmen around him.
The woman appeared to be younger than the two men, with long, light gray hair tied in an elaborate bun, covered by a white veil that served as a hat.
Her eyes were the same color as her hair, and her gaze toward Lumian was filled with undisguised laughter, as if she found the events that had just occurred merely amusing.
Under the glow of the tavern's gas lamps, the woman named Lia revealed her delicate nose and beautifully curved lips; in a rural village like Cordu, she would definitely be considered a beauty.
She wore a white, pleated cashmere bodycon dress, paired with a beige jacket and a pair of Marcel boots. Two small silver bells were tied to her veil and boots, which jingled as she walked into the tavern, attracting a lot of attention and making many men stare.
In their eyes, this was the kind of fashionable attire only found in big cities like Bigol, the provincial capital, and Trier, the capital.
Lumian nodded to the three outsiders:
“My name is Lumian Lee, you can just call me Lumian.”
“Li?” Liya blurted out. (Starry Sky Reading)
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my surname?" Lumian asked curiously.
Ryan Kospelia explained:
"Your surname is terrifying; I almost lost control of my voice just now."
Seeing the puzzled looks on the faces of the farmers and herders around him, he further explained:
Anyone who has interacted with sailors and merchants knows that there is a saying circulating on the five seas:
"I'd rather encounter pirate generals or even kings than run into a man named Frank Lee."
"That person's surname is also Li."
“Is he that scary?” Lumian asked.
Ryan shook his head:
"I don't know, but since there's such a legend, it must be pretty good."
He ended the conversation and said to Lumian:
"Thanks for your story, it deserves a drink. What would you like?"
"A glass of 'Green Fairy'." Lumian didn't stand on ceremony and sat down again.
Ryan Koss frowned slightly and said: Star Text Reading
"'Green Fairy'... Vermouth?"
"I think I need to remind you that absinthe is harmful to the human body. This kind of alcohol can cause mental confusion and make you hallucinate."
“I didn’t expect the trend from Trier to have spread here,” Lia added with a smile.
Lumian said "Oh":
"So the people of Trier also like to drink 'Green Fairy'..."
"Life is already hard enough for us, there's no need to care about a little more harm. This kind of wine can help us relax more."
“Alright.” Ryan sat back down and looked at the bartender. “One ‘Green Fairy’ and another ‘Spicy Heart’.”
"La Xin Kou" is a famous fruit-flavored soju.
"Why don't you give me a 'Green Fairy' too? I was the one who told you the truth just now, and I can tell you the whole story about this kid!" The thin, middle-aged man who was the first to expose Lumian's daily stories shouted in dissatisfaction. "Outsider, I can tell you still have doubts about the truth of that story!"
“Pierre, you’ll do anything for a free drink!” Lumian shouted back.
…Before Ryan could make a decision, Lumian added:
"Why can't I say it myself? That way I can have another 'Green Fairy' drink."
“Because they don’t know whether to believe what you’re saying,” the middle-aged man named Pierre said smugly. “Your sister’s favorite story to tell the children is ‘The Boy Who Cried Wolf.’ A person who always lies will inevitably lose credibility.”
“Okay.” Lumian shrugged, watching the bartender push a glass of pale green liquor toward him.
Ryan looked at him and asked:
"May I?"
“No problem, as long as your wallet can afford the cost of these drinks.” Lumian didn’t seem to care.
“Then another ‘Green Fairy’.” Ryan nodded.
Pierre's face immediately lit up with a smile:
“Generous outsiders, this kid is the most mischievous person in the village, you must stay away from him.”
“Five years ago, his sister Aurora brought him back to the village and he's never left since. Think about it, he was only thirteen before that. How could he possibly be working as a mortician at the hospital? Well, the nearest hospital is in Dalège, down the mountain; it takes a whole afternoon to walk there.” (Starry Night Reading)
"Take it back to the village?" Lia asked sharply.
She tilted her head slightly, making a tinkling sound.
Pierre nodded:
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"Then, he took Aurora's surname 'Li', and even his given name 'Lumian' was given to him by Aurora."
“I’ve forgotten what it was originally called,” Lumian said with a grin, taking a sip of absinthe.
He doesn't seem to feel inferior or ashamed at all about his past being exposed like this.
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