Uncle Jiang held an antiquated-looking book in his hand, apparently engrossed in reading it just moments before. He was dressed in an exquisite Chinese-style long robe, adorned with subtle and elegant embroidery that spoke of exceptional taste.
Next to him was a freshly brewed cup of tea, its steam swirling in the air, intermingling with the sunlight to create slender beams of light.
Pei Jingchuan walked into the dining room, followed by Jiang Yuzhu. At the sight of Pei Jingchuan, Uncle Jiang's face immediately bloomed into a gentle smile.
He set aside the book he was holding and his eyes revealed his joy upon seeing Pei Jingchuan, "Jingchuan, you're finally back. I went to bed early last night and didn't see you."
Pei Jingchuan approached with a smile and responded, "Yes, Uncle, we did come back a bit late last night."
Pei Jingchuan and Jiang Yuzhu seated themselves gracefully at the beautifully arranged dining table amidst the welcoming words of Uncle Jiang.