Capital City... more peaceful than I had imagined...
This was Wang Ye's thought after returning to the capital.
Without Mr. Origami, the Emperor had lost his eyes, and the city no longer had those black and white guards, which allowed Wang Ye to feel like taking his time to roam and observe.
But something felt very wrong!
"Shopkeeper..." Having found a teahouse, Wang Ye picked a relatively quiet spot near a corner, but to say it was absolutely quiet wouldn't be accurate, as the Capital City seemed livelier than ever. Even small teahouses like this one were bustling with excellent business and voices filled the air everywhere.
"Eh, esteemed guest, what can I do for you?" The shopkeeper, seeing Wang Ye dressed in a long robe, hurried over to serve tea courteously.
"How has the Capital City become so bustling in these few months?" Wang Ye asked curiously.
"Isn't it all because of the war turmoil?" The shopkeeper sighed in response.
