Night falls, but the Yan Garden is still brightly lit, as if it were daytime.
In the banquet hall.
Lord Chu and Yu Xian sit at the same table, drinking together.
A group of dancing girls give a bow to everyone, then gently retreat, leaving only a lingering fragrance.
Yu Xian's eyes show a look of appreciation. He picks up a cup of wine and takes a small sip.
Ever since Chu Yanran broke through to the Golden Core Realm two years ago, completely resolving her body's abnormal condition, her mental state gradually recovered and she no longer walked the thin line of life and death so easily.
Before, aside from Xiaodie, almost all the women in the Yan Garden were middle-aged women with ordinary or even ugly appearances.
This was to avoid provoking Miss Chu's sudden illness at any time.
Now that Chu Yanran no longer minded such matters, not only had she replaced the servants in Yan Garden with better quality ones, but she also had her own acting troupe.
