It was the middle of the night and everything was quiet, so the clattering sound of mahjong in the courtyard was particularly obvious. The patrolling guards would curiously look inside when passing by, wondering if Master Grayson was doing some ritual in front of the moon and why he was still not asleep so late.
After more than an hour, Arden Shen finally yawned lazily.
The secret guard immediately threw away the mahjong in his hand, "Young master, are you tired?"
"A little bit." Arden Shen rubbed his eyes, "Otherwise, let's stop here today."
It couldn't be better to stop here! The secret guard was almost in tears. He wanted to end it a long time ago. He was so sleepy! But he must not let the young master see this idea. So everyone put away the mahjong while hypocritically saying that they had a very happy night. They were still not satisfied and wanted to play two more rounds.
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