"What do you play to pass the time during your patrol duties?"
In the patrol camp, inside the captain's rest room, Le Yin fanned away the milky white smoke in front of his nose and suddenly asked.
Everyone looked at Le Yin curiously.
It's been over a week of patrol duty, and in their impression, Zhengwei from the Jing Family has always been a loner, not fond of making friends. Besides being somewhat familiar with his deputy, Qing Lan, he had little interaction with other young masters.
This seemed quite incredible to them - everyone here was the designated next-generation heir of various commercial associations, and there weren't many fools. Even if they couldn't figure it out themselves, their elders would surely explain the significance of their patrol duty.
They definitely weren't here to experience the life of the lower class.
