A gentle breeze rustles the willow branches softly.
The sound of the wind and the music throughout the city suddenly disappeared completely.
Disappearing with just a slight flick of Lin Xiaosu's fingers…
"Master Song, I have isolated all surveillance, go ahead and speak freely!" Lin Xiaosu slowly turned his body, looking at the haggard Minister of the Ministry of Justice beside him.
Song Lifu sighed heavily, "Since parting from Jiangnan, many years have passed, and recently, things have worn us both away… Marquis Su, do you not feel the sense of change in everything?"
"Master Song has quoted a fine poem, but unfortunately it is incomplete. How about I complete it for you?" Lin Xiaosu said with a smile.
"Please, Marquis Su!"
Lin Xiaosu replied, "Since parting from Jiangnan, many years have passed, and recently, things have worn us both away. Only the water of Mirror Lake before my gate, remains unchanged by the spring breeze!"
