Tang Peizhong was awakened by a fragrance.
When he got up, he found himself no longer in the water prison, and the wounds on his body had been bandaged.
He had bathed and changed into clean clothes.
His hair was groomed, and his beard was shaved.
He was curious about who had saved him.
The place he was at was so remote, no one would have thought of it, as that water prison had never been used before.
So, the person who saved him must have gone through a lot of effort.
He opened the door and went out, finding a short man busy in a small courtyard, while Tang Zan was assisting him.
Tang Zan's gaze occasionally drifted to that bearded man, as if he couldn't control it.
Knowing that the person who saved him was his son, Tang Peizhong sighed in relief.
But soon, he frowned involuntarily, thinking this man was quite ordinary, with a beard covering his cheeks.
His son was one of the four most handsome men in the capital; how could he use such... sticky eyes to look at such a man.
