In the front courtyard, two extraordinary-looking men sat opposite each other. There was a chessboard on the stone table.
Song Jingchen didn't bring anyone to the study or the main hall because they hadn't packed up yet.
He would never bring the person to the back yard.
He even asked Rooster to wipe the stone table and stool at the last minute.
There was no shade nearby, so it was obvious how hot it was. However, the two of them did not feel it. They were focused on the chessboard.
Rooster, who was guarding at the side, suffered. His face was red from the sun. If this continued, he suspected that he would become a roasted chicken.
When Shangguan Yu saw Song Jingchen, he smiled and said, "Let's have a match?"
As if guessing that there was nothing here, he came with a chessboard.
Immediately after, the two of them sat down in the courtyard. Almost an hour had passed, and neither of them spoke again.
