Mother Liuu beckoned Long Fei into their rented place within the small courtyard.
Their home was only a street away from He Yan's Home, otherwise they might have bumped into each other before.
The furniture in the house was simple, yet the walls were adorned with aged calligraphy and paintings.
The tea set on the table wasn't ordinary either, with its thin walls and translucent porcelain; it even bore the seal of Qianlong-era manufacture underneath.
Long Fei looked on with curiosity, thinking to himself, had he stumbled into an antique shop?
Liuu Ruyan came over with boiled water and skillfully prepared the tea for Long Fei.
Mother Liuu called out from the kitchen, "Long Fei, have some tea first, and don't leave until after you've eaten."
Long Fei gave Liuu Ruyan a dry laugh and whispered, "Yan'er, it's your mom asking me to stay, not me insisting on staying, okay?"