Zhong Ziheng had never imagined that the thing he longed for in his dreams would come so easily. It was realized simply after taking a nap and having a dream.
His feelings at this moment were truly hard to describe in words, like a large dyeing vat where sorrow, joy, and worry were all churned together, making it impossible to distinguish what color they actually formed.
After his emotions calmed down, a proper smile finally appeared on Zhong Ziheng's face. He greeted Fang Yi to sit down as politely as he used to, and catching Huang Tian off guard, snatched the teapot from his hand to pour Fang Yi a cup of tea. It was then he realized that the sound made by pouring tea could be so pleasing and melodious. This was something he had never noticed before.
Chapter 314