"That tavern over there is lively. Let's go there."
The fair-faced young master was patient. He had chosen to enter society first precisely so he could gather the most complete information without alerting anyone.
"Welcome, honored guests! This way, please!"
The tavern was indeed bustling. Most of the patrons were friends and families gathered in small groups of three to five. There was even a stage inside, with singing and dancing performances underway.
The atmosphere in this tavern was undoubtedly what the fair-faced young master hated most. After taking his seat, he felt deeply uncomfortable and could not help complaining, "These lowborn trash from this wasteland—what right do they have to be so happy?"
"Indeed. This is not normal," the rooster-crowned elder said.
The two swept their gazes over the entire tavern and found themselves speechless. No one here was discussing gossip or powerful clans, and hardly anyone was complaining. They were all immersed in gatherings with family and friends, sharing joy and harmony.
No one even mentioned the three words Li Tianming!
The two of them were patient, however, and continued waiting.
Before long, the tavern suddenly grew several degrees livelier. Guests at every table turned toward the stage, and cheers rang throughout the hall. Everyone was brimming with anticipation.
"Miss Little Fish! Miss Little Fish!"
It seemed everyone was awaiting her appearance.
Even the rooster-crowned elder grew curious and could not help peering backstage.
But the fair-faced young master gave him a cold glance and said, "A wild chicken from the wasteland can make you curious too?"
The rooster-crowned elder smiled awkwardly. "It's all because these lowborn trash are good at creating an atmosphere."
Even so, when the cheers reached their loudest, the fair-faced young master still looked toward the stage.
Amid the roaring cheers, a slender, graceful