A dream in Beijing

The first time Xu An met Lu Linyi was to give his master a set of priceless Ru kiln porcelain. Behind the screen, a figure is half-hidden and half-revealed, the voice is low and hoarse, and the person is reclining on a rocking chair, lazily and casually. Just saying "Let it go" made Xu An lose his whole heart. Those who make porcelain have no resistance to this kind of extreme perfection. After coming back, I...