Feng Suyin had been up before the sun rose. She was anxious to meet Ji Yuzhe's grandfather that afternoon. Although she would bring Ah Xuan and Linlin with her, meeting her husband's grandfather was something she wasn't prepared for. As she prepared tea in the quiet kitchen of their home, a sense of unease settled in the pit of her stomach. Her hands trembled slightly as she poured the hot water into the delicate teapot, the steam rising in graceful curls.
Glancing out the window, Feng Suyin watched as the first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of pink and gold. The serenity of the scene should have brought her comfort, but her mind was consumed with worries and doubts.
Would Ji Yuzhe's grandfather approve of her? Would he see her as a worthy match for his grandson despite her origins?
