Song Jiyun returned to the Song Family home and in less than a Shichen, she left again.
She took Zheng Quan to Wong Dahai's home.
Zheng Quan couldn't help but advise her, "You should rest for a while, you didn't sleep all night yesterday."
"Time wait for no one." Song Jiyun shook her head, "These past few days I've been busy with my father's seventh-day funeral rites and the Kiln Factory's affairs. But since everything originates from Wong Dahai, I should visit his home for clues."
Unable to dissuade her, Zheng Quan had no choice but to accompany her to Wong's home, located in the north of the city.
Since it was close to the kiln factories outside the city, many Kiln Factory Store Managers and master craftsmen had settled here.
The one who answered their call was Wong Dahai's youngest son.
In such hot weather, he was dressed neatly, as if he was about to leave the house.