Bright moonlight poured down, sprinkling across the courtyard.
"Eaten again, I've eaten again!"
"Hahaha, Old Man Lu, I'm flattered."
The two old men sat in front of the chess pieces, where on the board, the visibly trapped black pieces were becoming fewer and fewer amidst the white pieces, the situation growing dire.
Grandpa Li, who represented the white pieces, was quite proud, his face glowing red: "Old Man Lu, I've captured another one of your pieces."
The old man opposite him held a black piece in his hand, unable to make a move, his other hand propped on his knee, his face as dark as a pot's lid.
"Old Man Lu, after I win, you'll have to keep our agreement and arrange a blind date between your youngest daughter and my boy," Grandpa Li boasted with a smirk, humming a tune.
Grandfather Lu furrowed his brows and remained silent, his weathered eyes fixed intently on the chessboard.
Just then, a crisp female voice drifted by his ear.
