Beneath Nanshi Bridge the water gurgled noisily.
At Langyun Tower, large red lanterns swayed from the tall gate beams, encasing clusters of warm red light, flickering charmingly.
The soft singing continued without end, while the clang of the bell kept track of the orders, and servers bustled from place to place with dishes.
Inside Private Room No. C, Liang Qu opened the door and was greeted by a wave of warm air.
"A model of grace! Truly a model of grace! Solemn as the breeze beneath the pines, tall and unhurried, no wonder he became Teacher Yang's direct disciple!"
Lin Di, dressed in a dark blue garment, stood to greet him, loudly expressing his admiration.
"My son Songbao has long said that he met a friend in Yixing City with an extraordinary presence, a dragon among men. I originally thought that such a person could not possibly exist in the small Yixing City, thinking the boy exaggerated due to his limited experience, but now at first glance, it is indeed so!
