Lin Zhenxin didn't speak, and she followed Li Yanan along with the man to the back.
Not until they passed through a long corridor did they realize that what seemed to be an ordinary building actually held hidden wonders.
Large clusters of bougainvillea climbed up the eaves, with the vibrant magenta taking over an entire wall.
Moreover, other blooming flowers surrounded them, making the scene incredibly enchanting.
Lin Zhenxin didn't speak.
Perhaps because Li Yanan was beside her, she didn't feel particularly nervous.
Soon, she saw two elders playing chess on a stone table behind the blooming bougainvillea.
One was the director of the Chinese Association she had met previously at the Ruan Family, now wearing a traditional Tang suit and holding black pieces.
Sitting opposite him was a monk dressed in robes, holding white pieces.
The two engaged in a chess match, with the fragrant aroma of tea beside them and a birdcage hanging from a tree, emitting a melodious sound.
