"Knock, knock, knock... knock, knock, knock..."
The room door opened.
"Mr. Jiang."
Although he hadn't come many times, the newcomer from Goryeo with divine looks always greeted with a smile. It wasn't flattery, but sincerely eased people's minds.
Boss Jiang nodded and walked into the room.
The living room.
Tanki Liuli was sitting upright,
On the coffee table was a sheet of rice paper, with brushes and ink beside it.
It was obvious.
Before he arrived, the two temporarily "teamed-up" women were practicing calligraphy.
To attain utmost emptiness, maintain stillness, as all things arise, I watch them return. Though there are many ways they return to the root. Return to the root means tranquility, tranquility means returning to destiny. Returning to destiny means constancy, knowing constancy means enlightenment, not knowing
Tao Te Ching.
However, it was clearly unfinished.
It was certainly interrupted by his visit.
