Looking at one side of the room, a long rectangular table was placed there. The long table faced the doorway and sitting behind the table was a middle-aged man dressed in the robes of a scholar. This middle-aged man did not pay attention to the people entering the house. He held an emerald green brush in his hand and continued to sketch on a piece of paper where a few plum blossoms had been painted.
When the old man saw this scene, he frowned slightly but immediately recovered his composure. He seemed to have no intention of going up to disturb the middle-aged man. Instead, he took a chair from the side and sat down not too far away from the middle-aged man as he quietly and waited for the man to finished the painting.
Chen Jin saw this situation and blinked. Together with the crowd, he went to stand behind the old man without speaking and waited discreetly.
