Hidden in the garden of Zhou Family was the beautiful green vines that vividly climbed out of the golden gate. The Chinese garden was filled with red peonies that bloomed beautifully in its season. Inside the place was the current head of Pandora, the person who is none other than the one and only Madam Zhou, the widow with four daughters. From behind her was the beautiful young lady who was dressed in her bright red qipao. The vividness of her crimson silk was akin to her burning emotions that was always hidden beneath her cool face.
"Mama," Ilyana called as she walked from behind her mother to take a seat beside her. She noticed how her mother appeared to be in a daze while holding to the small teacup that fully fit her hand. "You called for me?" It was rare for her mother to call for her thus her tone of questioning was a little awkward.
