I'm Li Donglei

at the gate of the main hall. There is an old man with ragged clothes who is drinking with a pot of wine on his own. Everything beside me seems to have nothing to do with this man.

Qiuli looks at the slovenly old man, shakes her head and says with a wry smile, "lazy, I call myself crazy. This is the guy. No one can take this guy."

Li Donglei nods to lazy Shaohua, but that day lazy Shaohua squints his eyes and sweeps Li Donglei. He immediately drinks himself and ignores him.

there are five people sitting upright in the hall. A man in plain...