Then he continued to complete the task as if nothing had happened.
Nan Hanwen was somewhat worried about the old man. Although the old fellow seemed serious, he actually had some schemes, often coming to eat many of his meals, yet possessed a degree of character and mental state.
He carried some things to visit Qu Hanxiu's place.
After knocking on the door for a long time, the old man still did not respond.
Nan Hanwen felt the weight of a stone in his heart, just about to kick the door when suddenly it opened. A small bookboy from inside—a poor old Qu Hanxiu, despite often coming to eat, yet paid attention to certain things.
For example, the quality of the Four Treasures of the Study.
For example, the style of his clothing.
For example, how could a grand Confucian scholar not have a bookboy?
Nan Hanwen heaved a slight sigh of relief: "Where is Mr. Qu?"
The bookboy replied: "Mr. Qu has gone out to eat duck blood noodles soup."
