The Last Meal, Confirming Identity

Gazing at the myriad lights of countless homes, Li Qing's face revealed a faint smile.

"Well, if this were a normal ancient world."

"With the knowledge from my previous life, I could at least make a living as a small merchant."

"I could still achieve modest prosperity and contentment, even if my status would be somewhat lowly."

"But with money, any kind of trouble could be solved."

"Perhaps I could even live a happy little life with a beautiful wife and lovely concubines."

"Unfortunately, in a world like this, there's no chance at all for me to live such peaceful days."

As Li Qing pondered, his eyes filled with a complex emotion, impossible to say whether it was disappointment or something else.

The countless lights of Yang Province City held both the warmth of wives, children, and heated beds in commoners' homes, and the songs and dances of peace and prosperity in wealthy households.

A hundred families, a hundred kinds of lives!

After winding around for a while, Li Qing arrived at There Is an Inn.

"Well, since Li Wushuang's identity is being taken offline, I should choose a decent place."

"There Is an Inn—it'll do as the place where I disappear."

Li Qing strode into the inn, and a waiter immediately came forward with a beaming smile.

"Welcome, honored guest! Are you dining or staying the night?"

"Both. I'm staying the night and dining."

"One of your finest rooms. Also reserve me a private room on the second floor and serve a table of your best food and wine."

Hearing this, the waiter's smile broadened. "Right away! Please follow me, honored guest!"

Before long, Li Qing arrived at a fine guest room. After washing up briefly, he headed to the second floor.

There was a row of private rooms