Silver Blood.
What a venerable label, ever since Jing Qingfu was born, he had always grown up with this label.
The standard of living was comparable to that of the Imperial Family, the toys of his childhood were mechanical products that the children of ordinary farming families had never seen, and during his adolescence, he attended the national school in the inner city, surrounded by descendants of noble clans and wealthy merchants. When he first felt the stirrings of love, he went to Xiangxue Sea to taste the forbidden fruit for the first time.
He was undeniably a Silver Blood offspring, fond of fine dwellings, beautiful maids, catamites, splendid clothes, gourmet food, fine steeds, bright lamps, merry music, antiques, flowers and birds, reveling in tea and oranges, indulging day and night in debauchery, enjoying life to the fullest.
