"How's the preparation for next year's middle school league going?" Mao Yi really treats Xiao Xian like a little sister, and their conversations mostly revolve around the league.
"Not bad, but I'm still a newbie, so I probably won't get to play," Xiao Xian noticed that Mao Dazhu's home had more bamboo products than the company's office, and the craftsmanship seemed a bit rough, but it was all hand-made by Mao Dazhu himself, truly authentic.
From bamboo products, to Bai Juyi's potted plants, to the uniquely colored flowers cultivated by Mei Xiang, it seems that the South Gate truly produces talents. The disciples under his guidance each have their own strengths. Xiao Xian thought about the scissors at home, not sure what Bai Juyi intended by leaving those scissors.
