more were waiting to be served once there was room.Du Jianjiang sat serenely on the chair. On either side of him was a young maid, each in their early twenties, holding bowls, chopsticks, and handker...Zhao Qinglan and Su Jinpa stood on either side of the main hall.There was a palpable distance between the two women, no interaction, and an eerie silence hung in the air.After the shouts and explosion...