The An Household.
"Young Master Song is here!"
The moment Yan Feng saw Song Chengan arrive, he hurried forward with a smile.
"The master is at home!"
"Several of his colleagues are here as well."
Song Chengan nodded.
"I came to see my sister."
His colleagues were here too?
Who were they?
Had An Mingxin brought his colleagues home?
"Chengan is here."
At that moment, An Ruifeng came out.
The instant he saw Song Chengan, a warm smile spread across his face.
"Come, come. I've just brewed a pot of tea. Try it and see how it tastes."
"What are you carrying?" An Ruifeng asked, looking at the bucket in Song Chengan's hand.
"You lot have no sense at all. Didn't you know to carry it for Chengan?"
"Young Master Song, let me help you."
Song Chengan waved him off, signaling that Yan Feng need not bother. "It's a fish. I can carry it myself."
An Ruifeng seemed to have been about to leave, but changed his mind when he saw Song Chengan.
"This is... the Dragon King...?"
An Ruifeng's eyes widened.
"This is... an incarnation of the Dragon King?" An Ruifeng had seen much and knew much.
Naturally, he recognized this Golden Carp.
Still, he had only ever heard of such a thing in legends.
It was an auspicious beast.
Keeping it at home could bring good fortune and blessings.
Song Chengan said, "That's right. I was lucky enough to catch it. I brought it for my sister to keep."
"Good, good!"
"A fine thing!"
An Ruifeng said.
To be honest, he dearly wanted that Golden Carp.
But it was obvious that he understood the meaning behind Song Chengan's words.
In the end, he could only watch regretfully as Song Chengan carried the fish toward Song Cui's courtyard.
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