The Red Bamboo Courtyard was as tranquil and beautiful as ever.
As Hongye pushed open the courtyard gate, a carpet of bamboo leaves was laid across the ground, catching one's eye.
This couldn't help but remind Du Yu of the image of Master Qing stepping barefoot on it.
The bamboo table and chairs in the corner of the courtyard also reminded Du Yu of those peaceful times of eating fruit and brewing tea.
Du Yu paused his steps, his gaze following Master Qing's graceful figure as he watched her step into the bamboo courtyard.
The same things, the same people,
are indeed one of life's great blessings.
"Master, you guys take a rest first. I'll go pay respects to Elder of the Thunder Department." Hongye put a hand on Du Yu's shoulder, communicating in her mind.
Du Yu nodded, suddenly speaking, "Has someone lived here?"
Hongye: "No, this is your courtyard. I won't allow anyone else to live here."
"Oh." Du Yu felt something strange in his heart.
