"Aiyo! We have missed you at the table, come come, come have your seat." Third Aunt immediately grabbed his hands, leaving Alvian no chance of arguing in the slightest.
Alvian nodded at the other members of the family and took his seat as his food was been served by the third Aunt.
Suddenly, she noticed the bandages revealing underneath his robes. Her expression turned grave as she asked. "How did you get so hurt?"
"It's nothing Third Aunt, I know what I'm doing. It's just some minor matter I took care of." smiling softly, he patted the Third Aunt's hands and then turned to gaze at Zhen Chen.
"Father, is everyone alright?" Zhen Tian looked at his son's fragile state and couldn't help but blame himself for putting his son in such a situation. He had already lost him a long time ago and now that he recovered from his ways. He didn't want to lose him the second time.
