After taking out the seal and placing it on the desk, Chen Yang hurried to the bathroom to fetch a basin of hot water and brought it to the study. Master Baiyan always took every creative process seriously, washing his hands and burning incense. Chen Yang knew this habit well; sandalwood incense was hard to find at the provincial government guesthouse, but he still wanted to prepare hot water for his teacher.
Master Baiyan smiled slightly when he saw Chen Yang bring the water:
"Little Chen Yang, you really understand this old man's habits!"
Chen Yang just chuckled and didn't reply. But a deep sense of filial piety welled up inside him. In his previous life, Master Baiyan had often affectionately called him "Little Chen Yang," showing him great care.
Master Baiyan carefully washed his h
