Zhou Heng was still unaware of what had happened, for he had been frolicking with the ladies all night yesterday and, just like before, he spent his time in the courtyard watching the leaves fluttering down and the clouds rolling by, feeling as if he could touch the sky just by reaching out, a truly wonderful feeling.
It was only when Yang Lanxin came running to him and pulled him outside that he learned Yang Tiehu wanted to see him.
If it were someone else, meeting their father-in-law for the first time would definitely cause much anxiety, but what kind of mental fortitude did Zhou Heng have? Besides, Yang Tiehu was only one of his fathers-in-law; after so many encounters, he had become indifferent.
Following Yang Lanxin through the courtyard and corridors, the two quickly arrived at an elegant garden, where a pavilion was already occupied by four people.
