"Brother Bai, are you feeling better?"
Han Yu smiled warmly upon seeing the visitor.
It's rare to meet someone so honest, though with a slightly poor tolerance for alcohol.
"Much better, I just felt a bit stuffy earlier, went out for some fresh air."
Bai Bufen avoided looking at Sikong Du to keep from getting angry and instead moved closer to Han Yu, starting a conversation.
"Brother Han, where are you from? Looking at your attire, you don't seem like someone from the Northern Border."
Can you really tell a person's origin from their clothing?
Han Yu glanced down at his plain robe, seeing no apparent difference, but still replied with a smile.
"I'm from the Southern Border."
Bai Bufen's expression shifted slightly at the mention of the Southern Border. Strictly speaking, the Southern Border is also in the Southern Territory, but it's to the east, lacking the many mountains and waters, and doesn't seem as impoverished.
