Song Tao followed behind Hong Xi, walking along the path leading to the rear courtyard of the Hong Mansion.
Along the way, the grass and trees were lush, and the greenery was shaded. Although it was already autumn, there were no signs of leaves withering.
Afterward, she met the Old Grand Master Hong, who was fishing in an octagonal pavilion.
"Are you the Third Miss Song who fired the thin porcelain blue and white?" the old grand master asked, his white eyebrows and beard shining, in a gentle voice.
Song Tao respectfully performed a courtesy and meekly replied, "Yes."
She knew that Hong Xi's parents had died early, and Old Grand Master Hong had raised Hong Xi, who held deep respect for him. After the old man's death, Hong Xi mourned for three years without saying a word, and every time there was a sacrifice, he would definitely offer incense at the old man's grave, which was praised by everyone in Liang County.
