"Why are you still practicing your sword so late at night?"
Chen Jichuan pushed the door open and entered, just as Wang Yan finished his sword practice.
"Just killing time," Wang Yan replied casually with a smile as he saw Chen Jichuan.
It wasn't a false statement.
Wang Yan truly had plenty of idle time now.
Since stepping down from the Finance and Grain Department position within the Civil Affairs Bureau, he now only held a casual honorary role in the Upper Two Institutes.
Additionally, he carried an adjunct lecturer title at the Martial Arts Hall of the Upper Three Institutes.
These positions were quiet and undemanding, leaving him ample time for personal activities—a true idle soul.
"Feeling a little unaccustomed to sudden leisure?"
Chen Jichuan sat down in the courtyard and asked Wang Yan.
Over the years.
