Yu Lian's trouble was that there were too many girls and too few gold coins!
What about Pighead's trouble? So many readers, so many readers passing by—recommendation votes!
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Lin Qi had already been busy outside for quite some time when Yu Lian had just opened his eyes in a small residence in the southeastern corner of Berely.
It was a very plain little courtyard, occupying less than half a mu. There was a small patch of lawn, a little flower garden behind it, and a two-story building in the middle. The first floor held the kitchen, servants' rooms, a hall, and a small bar. The second floor contained three suites. Though not large, they were furnished quite cozily.
Yu Lian occupied the most comfortable, best-lit of the three suites himself. The other two stood empty year-round, save for the occasional time when some of his shady friends brought women here to secretly do things unsuitable for their own homes.
Perhaps because he had played a little too hard last night, Yu Lian's face was faintly bluish, his eyes deeply sunken, and his eyeballs somewhat bloodshot. He rolled his dry eyes, casually flung aside the fair arm draped over his chest, then swayed as he crawled out from under the covers and struggled to stand.
He stretched hard, felt the listless battle energy inside him, and pondered deeply for a while before giving up on his morning training. He knew he was not cut out to cultivate battle energy. The strength he had now was already quite decent—at the very least, enough to let him charge freely across the bed and conquer every woman who had