In a small study room.
The window was covered with a thick layer of yellow paper.
A blue porcelain vase with red plum blossoms stood at the edge of the black and red long table by the window. The petals slightly opened, emitting a faint fragrance.
In the center of the long table, there was a brown teapot, with visible white steam constantly drifting out from the spout.
Then, a large hand, slightly yellowed but with firm skin, grasped the handle, suspending it in the air, and smoothly poured the tea into the two white porcelain tea cups beside it.
An old man and a young man sat across from each other, each holding a cup of tea, chatting casually.
"Back then, when you were captured by Inspector Cao in the forest, I was worried and followed for a few days.
Later, I discovered that you managed to break out of prison and capture Inspector without any external help. It was then I knew you were destined for greatness.
