Mei Lianhua stealthily glanced in that direction.
That was her Third Uncle's courtyard, where she often followed her uncle to practice chess and archery; she knew that at this time of the day, Mei Wangsheng should be feeding the cranes. But now the cranes danced in the sky, none daring to fold their wings and descend, just circling above.
The bamboo forest rustled, the branches and leaves rubbing against each other with a rustling sound.
She knew, as did everyone in the Mei Family, not to mention all the young members of the Noble Clans in Wanling State City, just how great the expectations the old Family Head of the Mei Family had for his grandson, Mei Wangsheng.
The elder looked in that direction.
