Pouring tea, just pour tea! Anyway, one is his benefactor, the other is a musician who lulls him to sleep; these two are quite important in his heart. As for Lady Xiao Dong, well, considering the benefactor and the musician, he might as well pour her a cup of tea to quench her thirst!
The sound of water flowed loudly, and the "incidental" Dong Huiying held the cup of lukewarm tea, feeling rather pleased. She looked towards the distant mountains and saw the high skies and the singing wind.
She closed her eyes, enjoying the caress of the breeze. Suddenly she sighed, "These days are really nice. I miss home." She longed for her home in Kaoshan Village, the place where she first met them.
The house had changed, but the people remained the same. No, the people living there had changed too. Some left, some stayed. Deep down, what she probably missed the most was the days when the whole family was together.
