Meanwhile, the Sun family had gathered around their expansive dining table. This was a monthly tradition, a rule set by Old Madame Sun and rigorously maintained by Grandpa Sun. Seated in the central spot, the head of the family, was Grandpa Sun himself. On his right sat Sun Weilong, Sun Fang and Sun Gang occupied seats across from each other.
Throughout the meal, Sun Gang couldn't help but cast furtive glances at his father, Sun Weilong, and his brother, Sun Fang. The family's intentions for this gathering were obvious, and there was an unspoken tension in the air.
Finally, Grandpa Sun decided it was time to address the matter. "Boys," he began, "how are things progressing with the quest?" Sun Gang, who was eager to share their achievements, responded enthusiastically, "We're making good progress, Grandpa. I'm confident we'll have positive news to share soon."
