The entire top floor of the Myriad Treasures House was Liu Fuyan's private domain.
This was a privilege she had gained after officially becoming the head steward of the Myriad Treasures House.
It was spacious, with completely separate working and living quarters, and she usually lived here.
At that moment, Gu Chenfeng and Liu Fuyan were dining in an exceptionally elegant room on the top floor.
Warm lamplight filled the room, sandalwood incense curled through the air, and potted landscapes, hanging paintings, lampstands... adorned the space.
Through the propped-open gauze window on the west side, they could look down over more than half the Imperial Capital.
After nightfall, the first lights of countless homes made for a breathtaking view.
At that moment, Gu Chenfeng and Liu Fuyan sat on separate cushions, with a long, low table between them.
The table was laden with exquisite, delicious dishes, and a jade ewer carved with a dragon and phoenix playing with a pearl held rich, fragrant wine.
"Mister Ge, this cup is to you. Thank you for lending a helping hand when the Myriad Treasures House was at its most difficult juncture."
"This cup is to you for turning back the raging tide at the Alliance Trade Fair and bringing fame to the Myriad Treasures House."
"This cup is to you for risking your life to save mine."
At the table, Liu Fuyan offered Gu Chenfeng one toast after another.
Whether the wine was too strong or Liu Fuyan simply had little tolerance for alcohol was hard to say.
Before long, a blush gradually spread across Steward Liu's lovely, jade-white face, and her gaze grew moist and hazy.
Liu Fuyan was naturally alluring, and now a tipsy air emerged.
With one hand lightly braced against her cushion and her delicate body leaning