The spring sunshine filtered through the new green leaves of the locust trees, spilling onto the bluestone slabs, creating warm, dancing light spots.
The carriage stopped in the slightly deserted alley. Zhao Minghua was the first to jump off, turning around to cautiously help Chun Nuan alight.
Holding her hand, he didn't immediately let go, guiding her to look at a newly built white wall with blue tiles beside them. Inside, lush greenery was already peeking out.
His beloved wife and precious son had finally arrived in the Capital.
His parents went to his second brother Zhao Minglang's Champion Scholar Mansion, and even his son was taken by his parents.
That was good; he could just take his wife back to see the courtyard he had carefully prepared.
"Come, take a look at this."
With a sense of anticipation akin to presenting a treasure, Zhao Minghua pushed open the half-closed elm door.
