Being able to find joy in Wangchun City, the place known for squandering gold, for quite some time.
At once, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers all fell into deep thought, even feeling somewhat troubled.
The troubles of happiness.
How should this gold be spent? It couldn't just be used to indulge in lowly pleasures, right?
Duan Yun looked out the window at the scenery and said, "Apart from what we'll use, let's donate the rest."
The Murong brothers couldn't help but show a look of admiration, saying, "No wonder you rank ahead of me among young heroes. Your enlightenment truly exceeds mine."
This wasn't the first time Duan Yun had donated silver. Last time there was a flood in Yu State, he donated all that he should have.
It hurt quite a bit at the time, but it didn't feel as painful this time.
Indeed, as a Young Hero, Duan Yun was gradually learning to appreciate the joy of having less money.
