Su Yu's mind recalled the spirited, beautiful woman from Qingxi Market. 'Come to think of it,' he mused, 'my fortune began to change from that very moment.'
If he hadn't joined the Fishing Team, obtained the Bibo Fishbone Skill, and saved up those last few taels of silver, he had no idea when he would have been able to join a martial arts hall to study Martial Arts.
"Brother Su, the Inner Courtyard is just ahead. This way, please."
Su Yu followed Qian Wenhao through a long, deep corridor and entered the Qian Family's Inner Courtyard.
At this time, there weren't many people training in the Inner Courtyard's Martial Arts Arena.
There was only a middle-aged man lounging on a wicker recliner, looking indolent.
Beside him were two pretty maids. One knelt, offering him delicate osmanthus cakes, while the other held a snow-white silk handkerchief, carefully wiping the crumbs from the corner of his mouth.
