City Lord Wu Ping
Grandpa Fang and Grandma Fang inspected every nook and cranny of the cabin where their Lord once resided before mysteriously disappearing from the Secret Realm tens of thousands of years ago. Grandpa Fang examined each item his Lord had used with the utmost care, as if each one was priceless, a testament to the deep respect he had for his Lord.
"This room is exactly as I imagined—simple and unadorned," Grandpa Fang murmured, a dazed look on his face.
"Our Lord was a simple man," Grandma Fang added. "He didn't care for luxury. He used ordinary things in his daily life. Like that plain wooden chair and table, and the small bed that doesn't even look comfortable for one person."