"There's even items from Johns?!" Huang Yi's eyes lit up!
The old man smiled kindly, "That's right! Those things are ancient heirlooms passed down through generations, usually stored in the cellar, and haven't been taken out for a long time. After we finish lunch, I'll take you to see them! However, I have a manuscript of Johns in my room, and it's very precious. If you're interested, I can lend it to you to read, but you can't take it away."
"Of course I'm interested, please let me have a look!" Huang Yi immediately nodded, saying expectantly.
"Then wait here, I'll go get it now." The old man got up and went into his house.
Huang Yi continued to sit on the vine chair under the tree, patiently waiting.
