The host's place was a square table, with a wall behind it. On the wall hung a framed ink painting, with a calligraphy piece on either side of it.
Mountains unfold in layers of purple and green, filling the room with clear serenity.
The ink painting was elegant, the calligraphy graceful, and the meaning profound, fully showcasing the Yun Family's refined taste.
Numerous guests were already seated on either side of the hall, all maintaining their composure, some simulating drinking tea, others chatting and laughing with others. The first row on both sides, of course, was reserved for the main guests.
Behind the first row, there was another row of seats, occupied by young people, presumably the apprentices of the elder masters in front. Even the Yun Family arranged seats for the apprentices, evidently showing great respect to these renowned doctors.
