The servants in the house began to clean up the mess, but Li Ze and his three men moved to the terrace. Under the darkness, the breeze was gentle, but the heat was swept away. The sound of cicadas had stopped, but the sound of frogs was gradually rising. Occasionally, the night bird flew across the air, making two clear noises. There was a sound of reading in the distance, and there was a sound of fierce debate from time to time. Jin Mantang even saw two groups of people spraying each other relatively at first. When talking about the vehemence, they actually rolled up their sleeves and dried.
Looking at Jin Mantang's surprised eyes, Zhang Hui said with a smile: "Every night, everyone first argues about academic differences or political differences, and once the debate fails