After Chen Tianlong returned to his room, it was already three o'clock when he finished washing up. He fell onto his bed, thinking about his recent encounters with the young lady, feeling a mix of anxiety and relief.
The young lady, Mengting, Yufan, Bingshuang, and Mengyan had all deeply entered his heart, causing him a bit of a headache.
Wu Mengting was his fiancée and he definitely had to marry her, but Li Bingshuang and Jiang Yufan, it seemed impossible to avoid them as well, especially Li Bingshuang, who was willing to dedicate her life to him.
Next morning, the first ray of sunlight shone on Chen Tianlong's window, reflecting onto the bed. The warm feeling made him linger.
If life could be so pleasant, how wonderful it would be, free from too much struggle, without deception.
After experiencing so much, Chen Tianlong really wanted to live quietly, but life deceived him; this was only the calm before the storm.
At Pure Yang Martial Arts Hall.
