Outside Dong'an City lies the East Lian Sea, its ten-thousand-li expanse of azure pools rippling with beautiful waves of smoke.
Music rises within Drunken Moon Tower as the Supervisory Mansion welcomes distinguished guests.
Let's not mention Li Ping'an waiting in Drunken Moon Tower for now; Sun Yingying had already arranged a banquet with songs and dances, yet she was the only one who was late to show up, making Li Ping'an wait quite some time.
Now, about that trio comprising the old steward, the noble son, and the attendant student, they had already taken a tour around the Supervisory Office.
"Young Master, look, this official residence is really quite impressive."
The 'old steward,' a member of the Xuanyuan clan, clicked his tongue in wonder, immediately recognizing the greatest utility of the Supervisory Office.
He said,
