"Who's making a ruckus in the courtyard?"
In the study room, a man in luxurious clothes stood in front of the window with one hand behind his back.
Two red plum blossoms extended from the window. The man's face was gentle, but he was breaking the plum blossoms that grew into the window.
He looked out the window.
He happened to see a young man holding a girl on his shoulder, running past the courtyard with a smile.
From a distance, she could only vaguely see the side.
It was just that the side profile was somewhat familiar to him, and the coarse linen clothes he was wearing made him look ridiculously frivolous. He didn't think much of it.
City Lord yang glanced at it and smiled."It's a child from the city who came to pay a New Year visit. My wife is on good terms with the Furen in the inner courtyard and would set up a few tables in the residence on the first day of every year."
