After Su Qing bought the ingredients for a meal, he returned to his residence for a simple hotpot.
He also invited Tang Dan over.
"Sir."
Tang Dan was always very respectful whenever he saw Su Qing.
Moreover, he was now on the verge of a breakthrough.
"Have a seat. It's just you and me today."
He had already set out a bowl and chopsticks for him.
"Yes."
Tang Dan picked up his chopsticks. His etiquette was impeccable, and he ate gracefully.
Furthermore, he now seemed to have the faint look of a man in love.
When Su Qing looked at his luck, however, it was just cyan—utterly uninteresting.
'I can't just openly pry into someone's fate!'
"Has something good happened to you recently?"
Su Qing asked with a smile.
"I... don't think so? Profits from the Spirit Medicine in the Marketplace have been good lately."
"And the library in the sky is almost finished, Sir."
"It covers an area with a three-li radius, which should be enough for your use, Sir."
