Chapter 197: How Much Stronger Do You Want to Get?
TL: FoodieMonster007
Bathed in the glow of the crescent moon, Baek Muheun sat alone in a pavilion, swirling the wine in his cup. The sound of the clear liquor sloshing around felt oddly soothing.
"Hoo…" Sighing deeply, he took a sip, a trace of melancholy flickering across his face. If there were women around, they would probably be swooning, convinced that he had stepped right out of a painting. Tonight, however, he was alone.
At least, until now.
An old man with white hair approached from the opposite side of the pavilion, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "Tsk tsk. It's a lovely moonlit night. Why are you ruining it with all this gloominess?"
Baek Muheun stared at the old man, puzzled. "You're still up, Father-in-law? I thought you said you were tired and went to bed early."
"I couldn't sleep. Anyway, what are you doing up at this hour?"
"As you can see, I'm enjoying a drink. I don't usually sleep this early."
"Even at your age, you live as you please."