All the way back to Rongcheng, Jiang Hao landed directly at his doorstep. As he walked in, the gatekeeper saw him and immediately ran out. "Master, you're back!" he said, hurriedly taking the suitcase from his hand.
"I'm back. Is Madam home?" Jiang Hao asked as he walked inside.
"She is."
Hearing that Jiang Hao had returned, Jiu'er immediately came out to greet him. She helped him bathe and change into a comfortable long robe. Reclining in a lounge chair and drinking the tea Jiu'er had brewed, Jiang Hao said contentedly, "There's nothing more comfortable than home."
"By the way, have you gone out to socialize with those wealthy ladies these past few days? Are you getting used to it?"
"I went twice," Jiu'er said.
"What do you all talk about?" Jiang Hao asked casually.
"These days, they talk all day about the Bank of Japan robbery, the economy collapsing, and the Japanese emperor fainting. Anyway, everyone is talking about those things now. I specifically read the newspapers. They said every bank in Japan had been robbed, all the money was gone, and the country was having a hard time. It seemed their own soldiers had done it. How could things be so chaotic?" Jiu'er said.
Jiang Hao thought to himself that news from Japan spreading back home would certainly draw enormous attention. That was perfectly normal.
That night,
Jiang Hao used the Dual Cultivation Technique to help Jiu'er clear her meridians. He hoped all his women could remain by his side for a long time.
Jiu'er was very cooperative. Whatever Jiang Hao asked her to do, she did. Serving her man well was only proper, and besides, she loved this man to the depths of her bones. What did a few embarrassing poses matter?
The next day,
Jiang Hao