After Cen Xiaoran left, Pei Yan spent two peaceful days, which could even be described as two days of happiness. During this time, he truly experienced what it meant to be cared for meticulously; with attendants catering to his every need, even two beautiful women knelt by the door when he went to the bathroom to see him off. Initially, he felt quite unaccustomed, but soon he became somewhat addicted to it.
No wonder ancient emperors would neglect their morning meetings once they had beauties in their palaces. No wonder the ancients said that the land of tenderness is the grave of heroes. While reclining in a beautiful woman's arms, sipping through a straw she handed him, Pei Yan thought leisurely that it didn't matter, and he might as well enjoy these two days. He comforted himself by considering it a holiday.
