Lu Zhuangyuan was holding his grandson, Lu Tongsheng, as he sat inside a sedan chair that traveled down the streets of Shangjing. Lu Zhuangyuan swept his gaze across the shops along the streets.0

The luxurious decorations inside the sedan chair told him that the sedan chair had to have been expensive to hire. Someone like him couldn't possibly afford to hire one.0

Delighted, Lu Zhuangyuan kissed his grandson’s face; his white beard scratched the baby's face, making him cry.0

“Tongsheng, my little ancestor! Look! Our Lu Family is about to make a fortune!”0

“I, Lu Zhuangyuan, have been dreaming about riding a sedan chair throughout my entire life, but I truly hadn't expected that one day, I'd end up riding in one! Hehe, so this is what riding a...0