Yan Xiaohan had long since left the Estate when Fu Shen woke the morrow. Their parting on bad terms last night had been sensed to some unknown degree by the servants; it was abnormally silent today, as they feared one careless bump would set off his foul temper.

On the other hand, the review from his dream of old and remembrance of many past events left Fu Shen not thinking that their dispute last night was any sort of big deal. Every person had their own ambitions, and he couldn’t demand that everyone follow the ‘correct path’ like him. Furthermore, he was well aware of Yan Xiaohan’s behavior, where being kindhearted and honest was out of the question, but he was never as utterly cold and callous as he claimed himself to be.