"What was it like more than a year ago?" Yin Xia asked curiously.
Across from him, his martial nephew had a black line slide down his face. "Elder, I've already told you this before. If you keep just drinking and not listening, I'll have no choice but to report this matter to the Grand Elder."
Only then did Yin Xia set down his wine jug and sigh. "Wigilia Han, I only drank a little wine. Do you really need to complain to the Grand Elder? Back when you were little, you were so adorable. Now that you've grown up, why have you become just like everyone else?"
"Everyone grows up eventually," Wigilia Han said helplessly, shaking his head. "Elder, do you still want to hear the rest?"
Yin Xia said, "You just said that more than a year ago, Ashwood Hollow City was not the same. What happened?"
