Outside the ancestral hall.
Tang Yin saw a young girl kneeling in front of the ancestral tablets just as she pushed open the door of the ancestral hall. There were tears in her eyes and her voice turned shaky. "Qian Ning."
'I'm sorry, Qian Ning. I have caused you pain.
'So, you can now run into my arms and express all your sadness.'
Tang Yin opened her arms for Qian Ning.
Qian Ning would always cry in Tang Yin's embrace since young whenever Qian Ning was bullied or wronged.
They were master and servant. They were also sisters.
Tang Yin could predict Qian Ning's action from then on but although her arms were stretched out, Qian Ning did not rush toward her. That young girl kneeling in front of the ancestral tablets did not move at all.
Tang Yin was shocked. 'Is Qian Ning sick?'
Tang Yin walked toward Qian Ning when she thought of this.
