It was past three in the night and all around the old Zhang mansion was silence. Almost everyone was asleep, except for the Zhang elders that is. Grandma Zhang couldn't sleep, she kept sighing, tossing and turning all night, which in turn kept grandpa Zhang up.
When he couldn't take it anymore, he helped her sit up so that they could talk it out.
"My wife, what is wrong? What is it that is keeping you up?" He raised his left hand and placed it gently against her cheek.
He hated seeing her in this way, so disturbed and worried that sleep had been deprived from her. After what he could consider a great day, he didn't know what to make of her mood.
Grandma Zhang sighed, expressing the dissatisfaction in her heart loudly.
"It's that NaNa." she said. "I caught her complaining to Xian about all the responsibilities i have given her. She compared herself to Yura, saying that we wouldn't have given her such tasks.
