After walking for less than two minutes, they arrived at Elder Xiao's home. It was a small courtyard house with classical architecture, surrounded by a small yard with plenty of flowers and plants.
"Come in, come in!" Elder Xiao invited Old Chen and Jiang Xue into the house and then led them to the living room. Once there, he placed the previously purchased calligraphy and paintings to the side and, along with Mr. Chen, slowly unfolded the calligraphy written by Jiang Xue.
The paper was smooth, and upon closer inspection, it seemed to glow faintly. Moreover, as the calligraphy was unfurled, the two elders immediately felt a rush of spiritual energy, refreshing their spirits.
"Excellent paper, excellent ink, excellent handwriting!" Mr. Chen exclaimed with three positive remarks and then bent down to carefully observe the calligraphy written by Jiang Xue.
