Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, five days had gone by.
In the courtyard where Fang Yang lived, located on the highest hillside of Xiangdao Peak, more than a dozen tables were set out in the spacious yard. Over a hundred people sat together, exchanging cups and toasting one another amidst a lively atmosphere.
Fang Yang was the center of attention. Every now and then, someone would come over to offer him a toast, and Fang Yang would respond warmly, exchanging a few pleasantries with everyone.
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