Chapter 938: The Blind Man's Visit
The night was serene.
Chen Changsheng carried the sleeping Yunxiang back to her room. Once the maids of the Tang estate had settled her in, he quietly withdrew.
He returned to the pavilion alone.
As he sat there quietly, the hum of cicadas in the dark did not make the night noisy, but rather deepened its tranquility.
The white-haired old man in the green robe sat in the pavilion, resting his chin in his hand as he gazed out over the lake.
The stars and moon reflected in the water were swallowed by swimming fish, though it was all merely an illusion.
The Mister gently swung his legs, looking somewhat carefree.
He seemed to be humming something under his breath, but the tune wasn't lighthearted. Instead, it carried a hint of sorrow.
Behind him, a faint rustling broke the stillness.