A certain courtyard in the alley.
Ji Li had a sullen face as he leaned over the table, writing swiftly with his brush.
After finishing the last stroke, he tossed both the brush and the book into the neighboring yard.
Ever since meeting Little Yin Hu, his streak of bad luck hadn't ceased. If it wasn't falling into a dry well, it was getting slammed into a wall. And then came the shame of the moonlit naked escapade... The once-proud Commander Guard, now burdened by so much black history.
It infuriated him to no end!
He decided to draw a divination for himself using copper coins.
"South of the city, flowers bloom, an old friend arrives. Hmm."
Ji Li raised an eyebrow, grabbed the coins, and cast another lot. After deciphering the symbols on the table, a meaningful smile spread across his face.
