After Xu Hai had left, Zhou Heng had already moved into the suite that the innkeeper had specially prepared for him.
It must be said that staying in such an advanced suite was indeed very comfortable.
Even though it was just an inn in a county town, the decor and facilities of this suite were very luxurious.
There were a few moments when Zhou Heng even seriously entertained the idea of living here permanently.
It was far better than the shabby house he rented.
At this moment, Zhou Heng was sitting on a rocking chair on the suite's balcony, holding a pot of hot tea, leisurely looking at the scenery outside.
The nighttime in the county town was not like the heart of Huangtong Mansion City which was brightly lit all night long; it was only the hour of the dog now, and in this season, the sky had just darkened not long ago, but the roads in the town were already deserted.
It seemed quite tranquil.
Only the occasional barking of dogs and crowing of roosters broke the silence.
