After a short pause, Uncle Ding said, "Young Master is asking if you wanted to inquire about the Third Limit."
Chen Chuan replied, "Yes."
Uncle Ding said, "Young Master says that if you have questions, you should come to Motie Mountain for a cup of tea."
Chen Chuan nodded. "Alright, I'm on my way."
「A little over an hour later, inside the Cao Manor on Motie Mountain.」
Thunderstorms had been frequent over the past few days. When Chen Chuan arrived, the sky was just beginning to clear up after the rain. It looked as if it had been washed clean—a clear, azure expanse with only a few wisps of cloud at its edges.
Sunlight illuminated the flowers and plants in the courtyard. As a refreshing breeze swept by, droplets of water clinging to the leaves and branches fell onto the damp soil, carrying with them the fresh scent of greenery.
