In a courtyard near Cangfu, Lin Xiangtian stopped in front of a mansion with Danxuan. The mansion does not look big and the courtyard should not be big. There are no words under the door to represent the identity of the owner.

"Sir, do you say Master lives here now?" Danxuan frowned and asked.

Lin Xiangtian was obviously drunk, hugging Danxuan's shoulder and hesitating: "Yes, that's right, here, this yard, or, I set it for Master!"

Danxuan nodded slowly and helped Lin Xiangtian enter the hospital.

In a small courtyard, Lin Qingzheng is lying on a rattan chair, drinking tea and reading books. It looks very comfortable. Suddenly heard a...