The first, but not necessarily the last

The next morning, Iwao Lin took the initiative to visit the courtyard where Zhang Qianling lived.
He reached out and knocked.
A servant opened the door.
"I'm here to see Brother Zhang!"
Iwao Lin chuckled.
After making the decision, he felt a lot more relaxed.
The servant took Iwao Lin into the courtyard.
Zhang Qianling was sitting there, drinking tea calmly.
He slowly made himself a cup of tea, raised his head, and scanned the courtyard. "Back then, I lived here. I didn't...