Rong Miao remembered that when she was young, her brother never told lies, so now her eyes brimmed with increasing worry.
It seemed that in the years her brother had been asleep, some problems had arisen with his body.
Rong Miao thought about asking Shu Guan to take another look at her brother later.
Just as she was considering this, she saw Shu Guan walking towards them.
Shu Guan had, of course, heard the conversation between the siblings...oh, not siblings...brother and sister.
He walked up to Rong Yao, smiled, and asked,
"What color was the fog you saw?"
Rong Yao glanced at Shu Guan. By now, he naturally knew that the young man before him was about to become his brother-in-law and that it was this young man who had rescued him from that strange place.
So Rong Yao looked at Shu Guan with gratitude and a sense of closeness.
"The color of the fog was strange, a mix of green and black."
Rong Yao immediately returned to Shu Guan's question.
