Tall willows and new cicadas, warm breezes and gentle rains, lotus ponds and pomegranate flowers, crystal beads and Qingquan, weaving together a beautiful early summer scene.
It was now early summer, and the June weather was not as stifling as midsummer, allowing people to enjoy a faint coolness in the early morning.
Gu Chengyu looked at the lotus pond in the courtyard, adding color to the lotus painting on the desk. His daily morning routine now included calligraphy and painting.
"Young Master! It's already 5:30 AM, when shall we leave?" Ming Mo stood in the corner of the study, asking Gu Chengyu softly.
The three years had stretched Ming Mo's figure significantly, now a handsome fourteen-year-old lad. However, at this moment, he watched his young master helplessly. The young master was increasingly unhurried, composed in all matters, but the servants were anxious!
Ming Mo's gaze fell on Gu Chengyu, who, not yet at the age of maturity, had his hair tied with a purple ribbon.
