There were mountains, water, wind, and meat, along with hotpot and beauties—mostly young people who partied noisily and easily forgot the annoyance of not being able to go home.
In fact, after more than half a year of experience, many of their former concepts had gradually changed. The immaturity, laziness, anger, silent suffering of men and women, and office politics of the secular world now felt like child's play in this new era.
Once you're seated higher, your vision naturally broadens.
Everyone happily spent New Year's Eve together. Xiaozhai still hadn't returned, sending a message that he was at the East China Sea. Gu Yu had even less time, as he was constantly fussing with the materials for Essence-gathering Dan.
Only Xiao Qiu and Xiaojin made an appearance and casually spoke a few words before grabbing a few jars of wine and running up to Cuanyun Peak, whispering to each other all night long...
