Day: January 14, 2025

Chapter 55 – I seem to have found the wrong father for the dragon egg. 

Chapter 55 – I seem to have found the wrong father for the dragon egg. 

Zhao Qi thought He Changzhou hadn’t heard clearly and, suppressing his embarrassment, raised his voice, “I… am… pregnant.”

 

He Changzhou was even more bewildered, “What does Your Majesty have?”

 

… Please, don’t make me say it a third time!

 

To be honest, He Changzhou’s reaction was to be expected. They were in Great jing, not the Eastern Japanese royal court, where men becoming pregnant was utterly unimaginable. It was only because this was happening to Zhao Qi himself that he had to believe it. If the roles were reversed, Zhao Qi would probably laugh until his head fell off if he were He Changzhou hearing such news.

 

Zhao Qi decided to throw his pride away and said directly, “I am pregnant with a child.”

 

He Changzhou: “??? ”

 

“I’m pregnant! I’m expecting a baby!”

 

He Changzhou tentatively asked, “… Is Your Majesty joking with me?”

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t be bothered to explain and called over the attendant Xiao Jinzi, saying, “You explain.”

 

“Understood.” Xiao Jinzi said, “General He, His Majesty has indeed been pregnant for three months.”

 

He Changzhou still didn’t believe it, crossed his arms, and laughed, “Your Majesty is still angry with me.”

 

Zhao Qi said angrily, “What?”

 

“So you teamed up with Xiao Jinzi to trick me? There’s no need for that, Your Majesty. If you’re still angry, feel free to scold, hit, or bite me. But don’t make such jokes.”

 

Zhao Qi was exasperated, “How could I, the Son of Heaven, joke about such matters? Am I crazy?!”

 

“General He, here’s the situation.” Xiao Jinzi patiently explained, “During the Wanshou Festival, Young Master Zhao Qiao gave His Majesty two bottles of Eastern Japanese secret medicine, one of which is called ‘Longing No. 2’. Its effect is to make men pregnant. His Majesty must have used this medicine and thus became pregnant with the dragon egg. If General He doesn’t believe it, I can call Physician Cheng over; he has a book that records this.”

 

The most dreaded thing is the sudden silence.

 

He Changzhou’s expression was nothing short of spectacular. Shocked, confused, dumbfounded, angry, embarrassed, conflicted… It reached a level that words cannot describe and could even be drawn as an emoji.

 

Zhao Qi felt a bit like laughing, but he realized he shouldn’t in such a serious situation. Besides, laughing would only be mocking himself, as he was the one who had drawn the short straw.

 

Zhao Qi maintained a stern expression. “You should take it easy for now.”

 

He Changzhou was silent for a long time, long enough for the rabbit to be fully roasted. He didn’t speak or move, as if he had been completely petrified.

 

Unable to hold back, Zhao Qi asked, “What are you thinking?” It’s your child too, at least say something.

 

He Changzhou picked up the cool tea from the table. Zhao Qi thought he was going to drink it to calm himself, but unexpectedly, he threw the tea directly onto his face—

 

The tea trickled down He Changzhou’s somewhat youthful cheeks, adding something else to his originally clear eyes.

 

Zhao Qi felt a pang of sympathy. Seeing his younger brother so scared was tough. But if he had known the consequences, he wouldn’t have been so eager at the time.

 

“Little Jinzi,” Zhao Qi said, “bring a handkerchief to wipe the general’s face.”

 

“Yes.”

 

“No need,” He Changzhou lowered his eyes, his eyelashes damp, his voice hoarse, “Your Majesty, how do men and men have children?”

 

Zhao Qi was taken aback. What’s this? Do I need to give you a lesson in biology?

 

“Uh… how men and women have children is the same as how men and men would,” Zhao Qi said.

 

He Changzhou murmured, “So, it means you need to go into your body, and then…”

 

Zhao Qi, blushing and embarrassed, interrupted him, “You don’t need to say it out loud!”

 

“It really is like that…” He Changzhou seemed to awaken from a trance, his eyes filled with a fierce anger, his expression like he wanted to kill someone.

 

Zhao Qi felt uncomfortable. He knew this was a massive shock for He Changzhou, but why the reaction as if someone had stolen his wife and made him a father? If anyone was hit harder, it should be him with the burden of carrying the child.

 

“You don’t need to react like this,” Zhao Qi said coldly, “The child was an accident, I understand. Don’t worry, I’ve decided not to keep it.”

 

He Changzhou’s eyes widened, “You… don’t want it?”

 

“Yes, I’ve already sent Zhao Qiao to Dongzhou to bring a renowned Eastern doctor. Once the doctor arrives, I’ll get rid of the child.”

 

He Changzhou clenched his fists tightly, “Why are you telling me this?”

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled, “You have the right to know. The dragon egg isn’t something I created alone; you’re another parent of the dragon egg. I can’t just handle it without telling you. Besides, if you were a man and later found out you had a child but didn’t know about it, you’d be quite upset.”

 

He Changzhou took a deep breath, “I understand. Thank you for telling me.”

 

“It’s nothing,” Zhao Qi said, “Do you have any objections to getting rid of the child?”

 

“I…” He Changzhou shook his head, speaking softly, “I don’t know. Your Majesty, you decide.”

 

Although Zhao Qi had already made up his mind, hearing He Changzhou’s response, he felt he had done his part.

 

“Then it’s settled,” Zhao Qi said. “Oh, and don’t tell anyone about this, or I’ll be too embarrassed to face anyone.”

 

He Changzhou nodded stiffly, “Okay.”

 

Seeing He Changzhou looking so dejected, Zhao Qi sighed, “The rabbit is ready. Have a bit to eat.”

 

After finishing the roasted rabbit, He Changzhou locked himself in his room and didn’t come out all day. When Xiao Shiqing learned he was in Cangzhou, he summoned him to discuss the Western Xia military situation, but He Changzhou declined, citing illness.

 

Xiao Shiqing didn’t buy it and said, “He Changzhou, being strong and healthy, traveled nonstop from Xizhou to Cangzhou, covering the journey in four to five days instead of ten. Why, as soon as I find him, is he sick?”

 

Zhao Qi thought to himself that He Changzhou wasn’t really sick but was in a deep state of shock from the huge blow.

 

“It’s precisely because he rushed the journey that he got sick,” Zhao Qi said in defense of the dragon egg’s father. “Since the Western Xia have withdrawn, there shouldn’t be any major battles. Once he’s better, I’ll have my brother find him again.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled slightly, “Yesterday, you pleaded for Rong Tang, and today you’re covering for He Changzhou. Your Majesty’s heart seems to be inclined towards them. Isn’t that a bit problematic?”

 

Zhao Qi denied it, “I’m not. I’m just showing concern for my subjects.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “I’m also one of Your Majesty’s subjects. Why doesn’t Your Majesty show concern or favoritism towards me?”

 

Zhao Qi wanted to laugh, “With someone as strong as my brother, does he really need concern or favoritism from others?”

 

“I don’t need it,” Xiao Shiqing’s tone was hard to read, but his eyes were deep and intense, “But I want it.”

 

“Fine,” Zhao Qi said casually, “Next time, I’ll make sure to favor you.”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled, “That’s what you said.”

 

Worried that He Changzhou might really be ill, Zhao Qi specially sent Cheng Boyan to check on him.

 

After Cheng Boyan returned, he reported, “Your Majesty, General He’s pulse is normal. I can’t see anything wrong. His illness is likely a psychological one.”

 

Zhao Qi had just finished taking the prenatal medicine, his distaste almost overflowing. It wasn’t that he was harsh, but He Changzhou’s psychological resilience was too weak. If he couldn’t handle this, could he really cope with the battlefield?

 

“Did he say anything to you?” Zhao Qi asked.

 

Cheng Boyan replied, “The general asked a lot about how men can get pregnant. I told him everything I knew.”

 

“It’s really hard to make him believe in the dragon egg,” Zhao Qi said. “Why was Rong Tang so certain after just checking my pulse, while he seems totally unfazed by men having children?”

 

Cheng Boyan guessed, “Young Master Rong is well-read and knowledgeable in medicine. Perhaps, like me, he has read ‘The Eastern Travels’ and isn’t surprised.”

 

“Maybe,” Zhao Qi thought of Rong Tang and felt another pang of discomfort. Since Xiao Shiqing rescued him from Rong Tang’s small black room, he hadn’t seen Rong Tang again. He heard Rong Tang was under house arrest at the Rong residence’s annex but wasn’t sure if he was feeling any better. His illness was most affected by worry and anger, but being under house arrest wouldn’t help him stay open-hearted.

 

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi sighed. These people never let him have any peace. Xiao Shiqing was better; not only did he not cause trouble, but he also helped him resolve it.

 

Zhao Qi’s dragon boat had been docked at the Cangzhou riverbank for five or six days and was finally about to set sail again. The day before departure, Xiao Shiqing had issued rewards and punishments to Cangzhou’s officials, cleaned up the bureaucracy, and secretly arranged for the assassination of the Cangzhou governor.

 

Zhao Qi felt indignation on behalf of the people of Cangzhou. “The Cangzhou officials deceive their superiors and protect each other. It’s really too lenient to only kill one governor.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was indifferent. “Some people are just following orders; there’s no need to pursue them too vigorously. When the water is too clear, there are no fish. The emperor only needs to kill one as a warning to a hundred. With both grace and severity, they likely won’t dare to repeat their offenses in the future.”

 

Zhao Qi was persuaded again, shrugged, and said, “Alright, brother makes sense.”

 

“I need to meet the new governor of Cangzhou. You…”

 

“I won’t meet him,” Zhao Qi said. “I want to go out and experience the local customs of Cangzhou firsthand.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was concerned. “Wait until I finish meeting with them before you go.”

 

“But brother, your martial skills aren’t that great. Even if you accompany me, you can’t protect me.”

 

Xiao Shiqing found himself unable to refute this.

 

“Or, brother, can you lend me Fu Zi?” Zhao Qi had already inquired and knew that Fu Zi was one of the top experts in the Tianji Camp, capable of rivaling thousands of troops. “With him protecting me, you won’t need to worry about me being captured anymore.”

 

Xiao Shiqing pondered for a moment. “Alright.”

 

“Thank you.” Zhao Qi smiled. “By the way, brother, I have a small, very small request.”

 

“Speak.”

 

“After I leave Cangzhou, could you release Rong Tang and give him his freedom?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression was inscrutable. “What does His Majesty think?”

 

“I think it’s fine,” Zhao Qi said earnestly. “Anyway, I’m gone, so he can’t do anything to me anymore. At worst, brother could forbid him from leaving Cangzhou?” It was still better than being kept in a secluded villa.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s face was expressionless. “I’ll think about it.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s lack of a direct refusal exceeded Zhao Qi’s expectations. He said, “Alright, brother, think it over. I’ll come back and ask you later.”

 

Before Zhao Qi left, he took He Changzhou with him. He Changzhou had been closed off for two whole days, and Zhao Qi was afraid he might get sick if he continued like this.

 

“You…” Zhao Qi said in astonishment, “how did you end up like this?”

 

The young man in front of him had lost his previous vitality and cheerfulness, his features now carrying a mature, worn look, with a stubbly chin as if he had undergone a transformation from a big boy to a man in just a few days.

 

He Changzhou moved his lips. “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi leaned in and sniffed, frowning. “Have you bathed since you came back?”

 

He Changzhou froze for a moment, then grabbed Zhao Qi’s hand. “I’ll go right now, Your Majesty, please don’t be displeased with me.”

 

“I’m not displeased.” Zhao Qi pushed him toward the room. “Go take a shower and shave. I’ll wait for you.”

 

After waiting for a little less than half an hour, Zhao Qi was greeted by a clean, refreshing young man with a faint scent of grass, and his mood greatly improved. “Let’s go, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

 

Zhao Qi took He Changzhou and Xiao Jinzi out, with Fu Zi secretly accompanying them for protection.

 

Although Cangzhou was the largest city in the two Huai rivers’ regions, its prosperity was far less than that of the capital. Recently, it had suffered from flooding, and the common people were struggling to make ends meet. The streets were also rather deserted.

 

After a round of strolling, Zhao Qi didn’t find anything particularly interesting or tasty. He Changzhou remained silent behind him, lost in thought, and Zhao Qi guessed he was still struggling to cope with the recent blow.

 

Zhao Qi, bored, turned into a small alley with green-tiled roofs and came across an open-air stall selling Yangchun noodles.

 

Recalling the Yangchun noodles he had enjoyed at the palace recently, he suddenly felt hungry and called for everyone to sit down and order a serving each.

 

The stall was run by a hunchbacked old man who had difficulty moving around, accompanied by a small boy of about six or seven with a topknot. The old man prepared the noodles, and the boy brought them to the customers once they were ready.

 

The little boy was delicately carved and looked like a little attendant of Guanyin, working hard to help his grandfather. He was incredibly cute. He Changzhou stared at the boy for a long time, then suddenly slammed his chopsticks down.

 

Zhao Qi was enjoying his noodles and asked, “I think the taste is quite good. Is it not to your liking?”

 

“Your Majesty.”

 

“Yes?”

 

He Changzhou seemed to have made a great resolution and said firmly, “Have the child. Give birth.”

 

Zhao Qi was bewildered. “Didn’t we already reach a consensus?”

 

He Changzhou smiled self-deprecatingly. “I was too selfish.”

 

Zhao Qi picked up his bowl to drink the soup and said, “I think you’re doing alright.”

 

He Changzhou shook his head. “I’ve thought it over for days and nights, and my head is about to explode. I still don’t know what to do. I never imagined you could have children. If I had known earlier, I would have done everything to ensure you were pregnant with my child.”

 

Zhao Qi spat out a mouthful of soup onto He Changzhou’s face. “…What?!”


T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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Chapter 27

       Jiang Tongyan never expected to hear such serious and reasonable words from Qian Xiaoke. He had always thought Qian Xiaoke was just a silly little liar who only knew how to charm men.

       “What are you looking at me for?” Qian Xiaoke looked up. “Keep staring, and I’ll start charging you.”

       Jiang Tongyan sneered, “You are so ugly, who wants to look at you.”

       “Don’t think I don’t know. You were staring at me—I caught you.” Qian Xiaoke took a sip of beer just as the barbecue stand owner brought over the skewers they had ordered.

       A large number of skewers of meat strung with bamboo and metal skewers were placed on an iron plate covered with a plastic bag.

       Jiang Tongyan immediately started complaining. 

       “… Look how dirty it is.” Jiang Tongyan pointed to the front of the skewer, “Black.”

       Qian Xiaoke rolled his eyes. “You’re so sheltered!”

       He grabbed a napkin and wiped the skewer. “Just eat it. It’s not going to kill you.” 

       Qian Xiaoke handed the skewers to Jiang Tongyan, and Jiang Tongyan leaned back in disgust.

       “…You’re such a weirdo,” Qian Xiaoke glared at him. “If you don’t want to eat it, forget it. Just watch me eat instead.”

       That’s just fine, Qian Xiaoke thought smugly to himself. More for me! 

       Jiang Tongyan sat there, sipping his beer in small gulps, watching as Qian Xiaoke devoured the skewers like a whirlwind sweeping up fallen leaves. Just watching it gave Jiang Tongyan a headache.

       He had truly never seen someone eat so messily. 

       And yet, he had also never seen anyone eat with such gusto.

       “Is it really that good?” Jiang Tongyan couldn’t wrap his head around it. 

              The skewers in front of them smelled alright, but they didn’t look appealing at all—some were even slightly burnt. How could anyone eat that?  

       “You know what,” Qian Xiaoke shook his head, “I really look down on you rich people.”

       Jiang Tongyan squinted at him, then glanced at the rapidly diminishing pile of skewers.

       Is Qian Xiaoke a pig?

       How can he eat this much?

       And so fast?

       He looked so fair and skinny, but when he ate, he was like the Marshal of the Heavenly Reeds!

       Jiang Tongyan watched as a mountain of bamboo skewers piled up next to Qian Xiaoke. He couldn’t hold back anymore and finally said, “Can you slow down? No one’s going to steal your food.”

       “What if they do?” Qian Xiaoke replied. “What if you suddenly get tempted and try to take it from me?”

       Jiang Tongyan snorted. “Don’t worry. That’s not going to happen.”

       But sometimes, life slapped you in the face faster than you expected.

       The skewers didn’t look appetizing, but they really smelled good. Jiang Tongyan hadn’t eaten dinner, so the aroma was a real test of his self-control.

       He took a sip of his beer.

       “Is it really that good?”

       Qian Xiaoke eyed him warily. “What do you want?”

       “Nothing,” Jiang Tongyan said. “I’m not going to fight you for it. I don’t care.”

       He said he didn’t care, but his stomach growled loudly.  

       Qian Xiaoke couldn’t hear Jiang Tongyan’s stomach growling, but he could tell that the guy was tempted. Taking a bite of meat, he smiled while staring at Jiang Tongyan across from him.

       “Stop staring at me,” Jiang Tongyan said, mimicking Qian Xiaoke’s earlier tone. “Keep staring, and I’ll charge you.”

       “Are you hungry?” Qian Xiaoke asked, grinning. “Or maybe just tempted?”

       “…None of your business.” He was starving—absolutely starving.

       However, Jiang Tongyan was someone who cared too much about maintaining pride, so he could only suffer in silence.

       “Are you sure you don’t want to try it?” Qian Xiaoke held a skewer out in front of Jiang Tongyan. “Do you know what this is?”

       Jiang Tongyan leaned back to avoid it, but then he heard Qian Xiaoke say, “Lamb kidney.”

       Lamb kidney? What does that do for men?

       Qian Xiaoke looked at Jiang Tongyan with a mischievous smile full of meaning.

       “Qian Xiaoke, I’m warning you—don’t start with your nonsense.”

       “I didn’t say anything! I’m just telling you that this is grilled lamb kidney. It’s delicious,” Qian Xiaoke said innocently. “Seriously, give it a try. Just one bite.”

       If it were anything else, Jiang Tongyan might have been able to resist.

       But this was a kidney.

       A kidney!

       Sure, sitting at a dirty roadside barbecue stand eating lamb kidneys wasn’t exactly fitting for a dignified CEO like him, but as a man with certain… unspoken concerns, kidneys were incredibly tempting.

       “You really don’t want to eat it?” Qian Xiaoke teased. “Oh my, what a pity.”

       Just as he was about to pull the skewer back, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

       Jiang Tongyan put on an air of nonchalance. “I’m just doing this to give you face.”

       Holding back his laughter, Qian Xiaoke played along. “Alright, alright, thank you for honoring me with your presence.”

       He watched, eyes twinkling, as Jiang Tongyan hesitated and then cautiously leaned in to take a tiny bite.

       How to describe it?

       Jiang Tongyan chewed carefully, mulling over the taste as if savouring it for the first time. He probably chewed at least ‘eighty times’ before swallowing and taking a sip of beer.

       “How is it?” Qian Xiaoke asked. “Tastes good, doesn’t it?”

       Jiang Tongyan really didn’t want to admit it, but he couldn’t deny that it was surprisingly delicious.

       “It’s… alright. Tell the owner to bring over ten more skewers.”

       Qian Xiaoke burst out laughing and didn’t stop for a full five minutes.

       Some doors to new worlds, once opened, could never be closed again. Some magical experiences, once entered, were impossible to leave behind.

       Starting with one lamb kidney skewer, Jiang Tongyan discovered the beauty of roadside barbecue. By the time they finished, both he and Qian Xiaoke had stuffed themselves so full their stomachs were practically bulging.

       Qian Xiaoke had initially promised that the cost would be no more than 50 yuan per person, but the two of them somehow managed to eat nearly 300 yuan worth of food. It wasn’t because the barbecue was expensive—it was just that they ate a lot. And that didn’t even include the cost of the beer.

       Once they were finally full, they got up to leave. Qian Xiaoke commented, “Every time I burp, it smells like barbecue,”

       He added, “Chairman Jiang, I’ve figured out when you’re at your most charming.”

       Jiang Tongyan perked up. “Oh? Let’s hear it.”

       “When you’re paying the bill,” Qian Xiaoke said. “Honestly, next time I’ll record it so you can go home and admire it yourself.”

       Jiang Tongyan rolled his eyes. “I shouldn’t have expected you to say anything serious.”

       Qian Xiaoke laughed, grabbed his bag of sliced bread, and walked leisurely beside Jiang Tongyan.

       It was getting late, and Qian Xiaoke yawned.

       Jiang Tongyan glanced at him. “You’re tired already?”

       “Isn’t it normal to feel sleepy after eating so much?”

       “You’re the kind of person with absolutely no self-control.” But just as he finished saying that, Jiang Tongyan yawned too.

       Qian Xiaoke leaned against him, laughing so hard his stomach hurt, thinking this guy was just too hilarious.

       The two wandered to the entrance of the neighbourhood. Qian Xiaoke said, “Chairman Jiang, this is where we part ways.”

       Jiang Tongyan glanced inside the neighbourhood but stayed rooted in place, unwilling to leave.

       He had ulterior motives.

       “Hmm? What’s wrong?” Qian Xiaoke asked, noticing his hesitant demeanour. “Don’t want to part with me? Don’t tell me you’ve really fallen for me? Let me warn you—that’s a bad idea!”

       Of course, Qian Xiaoke was joking. By now, he’d figured out that no matter what, Jiang Tongyan wouldn’t fall for someone like him.

       He deliberately raised an eyebrow and poked Jiang Tongyan’s shoulder. “I’m a heartless and ruthless person, you know!”

       “…Move aside.” Jiang Tongyan glared at him. “Who would want to like you?”

       “Hmph.” Qian Xiaoke pouted and turned to leave.

       “Hey,” Jiang Tongyan couldn’t help but call out to him again.

       “What now?” Qian Xiaoke turned back. “Too much lamb kidney, and now you’re feeling it?”

       Feeling it, my ass! If only he were!

       Jiang Tongyan asked, “Are you going straight home?”

       “Yeah,” Qian Xiaoke replied. “Even miracle-working doctors need to clock out and rest, you know.”

       “…You really can’t talk properly, can you?”

       Qian Xiaoke chuckled. “What do you want? You’re so awkward. Can’t you just say what you mean?”

       “I want to visit your place,” Jiang Tongyan admitted, curious about the so-called ‘shared rental apartments’ and the infamous ‘partitioned rooms.’

       “Huh?” Qian Xiaoke looked baffled. “Why?”

       “Curiosity,” Jiang Tongyan said. “I want to see the pigsty.”

       “…Where do you get off with this superiority complex? Calling us hardworking folks pigs?”

       “No, I’m specifically referring to you,” Jiang Tongyan said. “You’re the pig.”  

       Qian Xiaoke was about to die of frustration but eventually relented and brought him home.

       A doctor is kind hearted.

       Right now, Jiang Tongyan was his patient.

       Qian Xiaoke felt he was far too kind to indulge this guy like this.

       “It’s late. Come in, take a quick look, and then leave. Don’t disturb the others,” he said.

       At this moment, Jiang Tongyan looked like an emperor in disguise, visiting the common folk to observe their lives.

       He followed Qian Xiaoke upstairs, curious to see the house that had apparently made Qian Xiaoke’s life so miserable.

       Qian Xiaoke unlocked the door and pushed it open, revealing a pitch-black hallway. Although it was already autumn, the air was still oppressively stuffy. It was obvious the place hadn’t been properly ventilated in days.

       Jiang Tongyan, standing behind him, frowned.

       “Keep it down,” Qian Xiaoke whispered.

       “…I haven’t even made a sound!” Jiang Tongyan felt unjustly accused.

       Qian Xiaoke stepped aside to let him in. Once inside, Jiang Tongyan finally saw that what should have been a living room had been partitioned into two rooms. No wonder there were no windows—there was absolutely no ventilation. 

       After shutting the door, Qian Xiaoke navigated the dark hallway, leading Jiang Tongyan to his room.

       As they passed one of the partitioned rooms, certain *indescribable* sounds drifted out.

       “What’s going on?” Jiang Tongyan lowered his voice.

       Partitioned rooms weren’t soundproof at all. Even the smallest noises could be heard loud and clear, let alone… those kinds of sounds. While Qian Xiaoke was somewhat pure, he had long grown used to falling asleep to such noises.

       But Jiang Tongyan wasn’t used to it. He was even more innocent than Qian Xiaoke!

       Qian Xiaoke put a finger to his lips to shush him, quickly dragging him toward his own room.

       He unlocked the door and shoved Jiang Tongyan inside.

       “Don’t make a fuss!” Qian Xiaoke said. “You’ve really never seen the world, have you?”

       “Is this kind of ‘world’ something I need to see?” Jiang Tongyan was starting to lose his temper. “You actually live here every day?”

       Poor living conditions and lack of ventilation were one thing, but who were these people he was living with?

       “Aren’t you worried something might happen one day?”

       Sitting on the bed, Qian Xiaoke pouted. “What’s the point of worrying? The rent’s already paid. What am I supposed to do—stop living here?”

       He set the bag of bread aside, opened the window, and let some air in before bed.

       Jiang Tongyan stood there, while an indescribable sounds outside seemed to echo right by his ear.

       “This won’t do,” Jiang Tongyan said. “You need to move out immediately.” 

       Qian Xiaoke looked at him like he was an idiot. “Move out? Easy for you to say. Why don’t you give me the money?”

       Jiang Tongyan: “…Cheng Sen will give you the money!”


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