Early the next morning, soft sunlight filtered through the mottled leaves, spilling into Li Rufeng's rustic little courtyard.
Around the courtyard, the bluestone-paved ground appeared exceptionally smooth from the wear of passing years.
Several peach trees in the courtyard, though past their blossoming season, had tender green leaves that gently swayed in the breeze, as if recounting the long history of Taoyuan Village.
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