After a cup of tea, Zhang Xiaohua's face was filled with frost. He looked at Rainier Waters who was sitting dazedly on the kang and hummed from his nose, saying, "Alright, you can sleep now. Remember, nothing happened tonight."
"Yes, nothing happened today." Rainier Waters mumbled as he turned over and lay down on the kang. Zhang Xiaohua didn't rush to leave but concealed his figure and stood in the room for a moment before twisting his body and returning to the Alchemy Room.
Three days later, the sky was clear and autumn winds were bringing the scent of the fall harvest.
But at the Misty Villa, on the square of the Council Hall, the atmosphere was anything but celebratory!
