The next day.
Early morning.
Bai Family ancestral hall.
"Elder Brother..."
With a breakfast box in her hands, Bai Ling cheerfully ran into the ancestral hall, "Look what I brought you... This is the four-color dim sum from Zuiyun Tower, plus double-skin milk..."
Sitting on the meditation cushion, Aaron looked up at Bai Ling and smiled, "It's nice of you to remember to take care of your brother..."
Without saying much, he started to eat the dim sum.
The pastry tasted good; it was a bit greasy for breakfast, but acceptable nonetheless.
As he ate, Aaron asked, "How are things outside?"
"I think Daddy is really angry, and Mommy is trying to pacify him. You should just bear with it for now..." Bai Ling looked at her elder brother with sympathy, "Oh right, someone came this morning claiming to be your lost servant. His name is Old Ma; he has come to join you."
