Zhuo Yu Feng Yang Chapter 23
byChapter 23: New guests in leisurely clouds, new connections with old things It was the first rain after autumn, and it fell all night. The wooden door of Xianyunzhai was wet from the rain and glowed with a warm wooden light.Jiang Zhuo was sitting by the window, holding a piece of Jun kiln porcelain that he had just received in his hand, rubbing the earthworm mud patterns on the glaze with his fingertips.Lu Jingyang was lying on the table opposite, holding a fine brush in his hand, and was carefully…