Chapter 8 Night fell under a bright moon and sparse stars, and lights came on throughout the courtyard. The dishes were brought to the table one by one as they were finished. Everyone gathered around the dining table, raising their glasses to clink them together. The glasses were filled with beverages from one of Ideal Times' sponsors. The sly Director Yang had even stocked sponsored drinks in the commissary, but fortunately, their living allowance was sufficient, and they did not care about such…