The Curtain Draws Up

Riches Lane.

No. 198, Zhang Manor.

Zhang Qin drank a little too much today. He drank once in the afternoon and then at night. He came back drunk in the carriage and fell asleep the moment he reached home.

Thump! Thump!

There was a knock on the door, and the servant girl's voice came from outside,"Madam, Young Master is back."

Zheng Rou opened her eyes and glanced at Zhang Qin, who was sleeping like a dead pig. She did not disturb him and let him continue sleeping. Zheng Shan was too enthusiastic that night. In his joy, he dragged him to drink a lot. In the end, it was only over when both of them collapsed.

He got up from the bed and put on the wool coat on the hanger. He opened the door and walked out before closing the door.

"Is Qing Lin back?"

"Yes." The servant girl nodded heavily.

"Young Master is drinking tea in the lobby."

With the servant girl in tow, Zheng Rou walked towards the main hall.