Lin Jiufeng followed Dachun to his residence.
At the foot of a green mountain, by the lake, in a courtyard.
Only Dachun, his wife, and their young grandson lived here.
Upon Lin Jiufeng's arrival, Dachun's wife immediately went to prepare the food and wine. The child looked at Lin Jiufeng with a confused look. He then started talking gibberish.
Lin Jiufeng put the white cat down. The child was immediately attracted by the beautiful and flawless white cat. He chased after the white cat as his giggles filled the quaint abode.
Dachun looked at him lovingly before inviting Lin Jiufeng into the house.
"Only the three of you live here?" Lin Jiufeng asked.
"Yes, I stayed here to guard my mother's tomb. My wife accompanied me here and she's also taking care of my pitiful grandson," Dachun replied.
"Pitiful?" Lin Jiufeng looked at the child playing with the white cat.
He couldn't help but be asked curiously.