In the courtyard, aside from the golden ginkgo leaves, there were also trimmed pear trees. After their flourishing season, the leaves of the pear trees began to fall as the temperature dropped.
Underneath the pear tree was a lounge chair.
On it lay some knit squares of uneven yarn, which seemed to be used for practice, in various colors, ranging from very inexperienced to gradually skilled.
The personal guard followed a few steps behind Rong Qing, and upon seeing that lounge chair, he was suddenly reminded of the time, not so long ago when the weather was still warm, and this young master sat on the lounge chair with a ball of fluffy yarn placed on his lap, learning how to knit.
Back then, he had even kindly asked him what color suited the person who had just left—
Though the guard hadn't been with Rong Qing for very long,
he had roughly come to know what kind of personality this powerful figure had.
You must not underestimate him just because he's young.
