"Eunuch Wan has agreed to see me!" Song Tao's smile simply couldn't stop bursting forth.
She brought her hands together in prayer, unable to resist silently chanting "Amitabha" in her heart.
The man standing opposite her nodded incessantly, his face brimming with a smile, "The Grand Steward from the Wan residence has made an appointment for us to go over first thing tomorrow morning."
The man, named Song Ren, was a drifter whom Song Tao had recently unearthed from Changjiang Wharf.
In a former life, he had been a steward at Song Jiyun's kiln factory. When Song Tao first joined the kiln factory, she had worked under him.
Song Ren was not only clever and capable with a bold yet cautious heart but also of upright character; even Song Jiyun had once praised him.
However, at the time, she had little contact with Song Ren and did not know his background or when he had entered the Song Family Kiln Factory; it took her a long time to find him.