C56 New Year's Eve Rice

Zuo Shaoqing came to the backyard of Fu Yue House alone countless times at night. Sitting on the chair that Lu Zheng used to sit on, lying on the bed that he used to sleep on, playing with the tea set that Lu Zheng used to use, thinking about where that man would be now, what he would be doing, and whether he was surrounded by beauties or small people to flatter him.

And Master Lu