Joy of Life
A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
Covered In Rain, I Came From The Sea (1)
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fan Xian looked at Sigu Jian. After a brief moment of silence, he moved toward the head of the bed and stretched his hand under the Great Grandmaster's head and pillow. This action was done very slowly. The skin on the back of his hand and wrist could clearly feel the wheat shells stuffed into the pillow, as well as the thin strands of dry hair scattered messily across the pillow.
The tips of his fingers touched something hard. The pads of Fan Xian's fingers gently moved against it. He knew it was a small notebook wrapped in rough cloth.
Pulling his hand back and bringing out this little notebook, Fan Xian did not immediately open up the rough cloth. Instead, he stared dazedly at the notebook and matched it to the guess in his heart. This was something Imperial Advisor Ku He had left behind and solemnly given to him by Sigu Jian. Presumably, it was a rarely seen treasure. It was a slim notebook. The true treasure was probably the content recorded on it.