At the Prime Minister's Manor…
Every member of the Ning family was already seated at the dining table, but they seemed to be waiting for something.
"Ying'er, go check if she's awake, tell her the table is set." Madam Ning said.
"Mom, don't worry about her. You know that she hates waking up early and…" he lowered his voice with a downcasted look. "... She hates eating with the family."
" Don't be like that son, it's normal, she has not been married for long, she will get used to us after a few months." Mr. Ning said.
" When will that be?" Ning Xi rolled her eyes.
" Shut that mouth of yours?" Mr. Ning glared at his daughter.
" But dad…"
"Stop talking." Their older brother; Ning Ting said.
" She's such a pain." Ning Xi said while opening the plate of food, trying to serve herself.
The family shook their heads and resigned her fate to God.
