A lion-eared youth swayed as he climbed over the wall.
It was rare to encounter the joyous New Year's Day celebration, and many shopkeepers brought out their treasured wines from years past.
Wan Ze certainly wouldn't let this opportunity slip by.
In recent days, he had been drinking heartily with his friends, getting thoroughly drunk each time and only returning home by climbing over the wall at night.
Today, as usual, Wan Ze climbed over his own wall, intending to sleep immediately, but the noisy sounds of fighting and a gust of cold wind slightly tugged his consciousness back.
Opening his drowsy eyes, Wan Ze saw two people engaged in a heated battle in the open space in front of the mansion.
With a figure covered in muscular lion sinew, no matter how many times he looked, Wan Ze would never mistake that figure; it was his father.
As for the other person...
