Siheyuan: Jiecheng, Just Give Him a Scare

Yan Jiefang's head throbbed as if it were splitting open, and he opened his mouth with a curse. He opened his eyes to find himself lying in a crowded courtyard. The sky was overcast, and a little girl of seven or eight was crouching beside him, looking flustered. Suddenly, a flood of memories exploded in his mind. Yan Buguai's family stood around him, along with a young man in his twenties gripping a stick.

“Jiecheng, scaring him is enough. Why did you hit him so hard?”

Yan Jiefang clutched his head and groaned. He had transmigrated into Birds Fill the Courtyard.