The servant led Mr. Yang to the bathroom, where the bathtub was already filled with hot water, and a set of clean clothes was placed nearby.
He quickly shed his tattered clothes and stepped into the bathtub. The warm water washed over his body, driving away the cold and exhaustion.
The hot water soon turned black, covered with various grime and filth, which was enough to make one feel nauseous.
Mr. Yang changed the water three times in a row, only then did he manage to wash himself thoroughly, leaving a fresh fragrance behind.
He walked out of the bathroom wearing clean clothes, his hair still damp, looking much refreshed, but the fatigue in his eyes was undeniable.
The dining table in the front hall was laden with sumptuous dishes and various supplements, including ginseng chicken soup, bird's nest, and an assortment of seafood, filling the entire table.
