"Father, this is a date paste-filled mooncake, I remember you loved the date paste fillings the most." Bai Lingmiao carefully held up a mooncake stamped with a red seal and tiptoed to place it in front of a spirit tablet.
"Brother, you liked the red bean paste, but I couldn't find any in the village, so try this sesame one, it's also quite delicious."
After distributing the mooncakes, Bai Lingmiao took out three sticks of incense again, lit them, knelt on the ground to pay her respects, and then inserted them into the remaining mooncakes.
The sparse blue smoke slowly drifted among the spirit tablets, as the Bai Family Ancestral Hall was once more filled with the scent of incense.
Bai Lingmiao looked up at the dark wall before her, seemingly lost in thought. After a long while, a smile spread across her face as she said, "Tonight is the Moon Festival, I'll spend it with everyone."
