"It was about four or five years ago," Ling Yunyang shifted in his seat to get comfortable, "unfortunately, not long after that, news spread that Yan Qing had grown sick of studying. Third brother was silent for many days and said in the end, 'Extreme intelligence can lead to harm; what a pity.'"
Ling Hua fell silent too.
"Actually, the world just doesn't see through it. What's wrong with being a playboy? It doesn't bother anyone. When I was a playboy, people of all sorts from hundreds of miles around were as close as brothers to me, we promoted wealth by harmony, and there were no more killings, robberies, or brawls. After I stopped being a playboy, Yan Qing took over, and haven't you noticed? The atmosphere in the Capital City's playboy circle has become quite nice under his influence. At least now, those noble sons committing murder are a thing of the past, aren't they?"
Ling Hua nodded, "That's really true."
