In the mansion of the Zhang family, Zhang Xian, Nana and the elders were sitting in the living room. Zhang Xian was responsible for gathering everyone together because he had something important to say.
Grandma Zhang had a feeling that she was not going to like what she was about to hear. Rather than listen to bad news after a somewhat good day, she preferred to tend to her in door garden or rest until dinner was ready.
She moved her body in the chair, feeling a lot uncomfortable.
"Can't this wait until tomorrow Xian?"
"No." Nana blurted out in place of Zhang Xian.
She noticed the disapproving looks of the elders for speaking out of turn so she quickly lowered her eyes and shut up.
Zhang Xian in a more polite voice then took over, delivering the same answer but in a better way.
"I am afraid that it cannot wait mother. I have some news to share with you both."
"Go on, son. What is it?" grandpa Zhang asked in a neutral voice.
