Yin Zhen hadn't arrived yet, so Lin Gantang had fun while she waited.
Wen Yanqing followed her around. Looking at the groups of people chatting and laughing, he asked, "Who organized this year's gathering?"
"Yin Zhen, but the manor belongs to her friend, Si Tijin. Hong Shuangying did it last year and the year before. These are the people who like to organize events."
Lin Gantang could basically see Hong Shuangying at every gathering or banquet. It was only later that she found out that it was not without reason that she knew so much gossip.
"Qin Jiayao will come. Do you think Shi Jun will come too?" Lin Gantang asked.
"I guess he will come." Wen Yanqing smiled.
The cool breeze carried the faint scent of dry pine from the mountains. The wisteria climbed up the trellis, and the benches under the vines were empty.
