At dawn, when cars bearing the plates of the East Sea Municipal Committee began to leave the Courtyard, Old Master Wei, as usual, got up early and made his way to the small yard inside the most inner two-story building.
The bright sunshine spilled into the courtyard, shone upon the flowers and grass, and brought with it a sense of vibrant life.
Breathing in the fresh morning air, Old Mr. Wei slowly started to practice his Tai Chi Fist.
Tai Chi Fist.
Aside from drinking tea, this was Old Master Wei's greatest hobby.
Since retiring, he would get up early every morning to practice a set of Tai Chi Fist in the yard.
Even... when he was still active in his official duties, he would find time to practice Tai Chi Fist.
No one knew how much time had passed when Old Master Wei finished the set of Tai Chi Fist, drenched in sweat and panting heavily.
"Elder leader, please wipe your sweat and take a rest."