Walking on the road to the Blue Heart Hall in the middle of the night, Jiang Beiran looked up at the starry sky and could not help but sigh.
"As expected, people are all cheap."
When he first came to this world, Jiang Beiran loved to admire the beautiful starry sky because he had never seen it before.
However, after such a long time, Jiang Beiran suddenly started to miss the neon night view of the long streets of the modern city, where the stars could not be seen but the clouds could.
He walked into Blue Heart Loft with a sigh. It was already midnight, and only a few tables in the Chess Loft were still lit by candlelight.
After all, even in Blueheart Hall, chess was a secondary class. Most of the disciples still chose to sleep early so as not to delay their morning practice tomorrow.
In the corner, Mo Xia was holding an ancient Go manual in his left hand while his right hand would occasionally place a piece on the Go board.
"Yes."
