February 2, the dragon raises its head.
At the Magpie Workshop, as the first colorful lights of the evening were lit, various pavilions and towers sparked with a vibrant glow. The central high platform in the hall featured unceasing music of silk strings and bamboo pipes, accompanied by the enchanting and graceful dance of maidens, adding a layer of alluring ambiance to the place.
Yuan Lang frowned, coldly refusing a nearby woman's attempt to talk to him, passing through the front hall and walking up to the second floor.
He wore an extremely understated gray robe, slightly lowering his head. His footsteps were silent, yet he couldn't hide his handsome features.
It was Yuan Lang's first time visiting such a place; he intended to meet Prince Kang, who had set the meeting place at a brothel.
