5 February 1228 of the Ziyun era.
As night fell, Zhou Donghuang's horse carriage entered the capital city of Yunfeng county. Within the carriage, Lin Lan pulled open the curtains as she gazed at the hustle and bustle along the streets and alleys of the capital. Her eyes seemed to be filled with emotion. "Donghuang, look at that street. I used to love eating the candied haws from an old lady's stall at the end of that street."
"Donghuang, that old man's roast stall has been open for more than twenty years."
"Donghuang…"
As they passed through the streets of the city, Lin Lan introduced them as if she were showing off her family treasures. Zhou Donghuang listened patiently, nodding and smiling.
"Young Master, we're going to the Lu family first?" Fu asked from outside the carriage.
