C285 The Two Years of Indenture

Zhan Mu was slender, his white hair neatly tied up, each strand perfectly secured in a jade crown, with not a hair out of place. He sighed softly and rose from his rocking chair. "The prince doesn't understand Wen Yu as well as I do."

Xiao Huanyu stepped forward to assist Zhan Mu, and the two walked slowly to the stone platform in the courtyard, where they both took a seat