In Muyun City, within a courtyard purchased by Duanmu Cheng, he was savoring tea brewed by a beautiful and enchanting concubine he kept there.
As the fourth elder of the Duanmu aristocratic family, he was deeply favored by the patriarch. Although his martial arts talent was mediocre, he managed many affairs of the family and held a very high status within the family.
The aristocratic life was something one could readily covet.
Yet, to hold on to such aristocracy, hoping for the old patriarch to live a few more years wasn't enough; ultimately, it depended on oneself.
Otherwise, once the patriarch passed away, the grander his life had been, the more tragic his death would be.
"Mr. Four, this is this year's new tea. What do you think?" the concubine walked over and nestled into Duanmu Cheng arms, her voice soft and tingling.
