Tuan naturally wasn't happy that the big kite belonged to someone else, but he never dared to defy Second Uncle's arrangements.
In the Pei Mansion, the strictest towards Tuan was Pei Yuan. After all, the authority of a father was right there, so Tuan was always afraid of his father. Then there was Uncle; though he cared for him, there had to be reason. When things lacked reason, Second Uncle was even stricter than his father.
The three of them played with kites, and it proved that the Princely Heir's arrangement was reasonable. A little child like Tuan struggled to manage even a small kite, needing Ren Hua's help. As for the big kite, it was out of the question.
The kite soared high, drawing the attention of the Third Miss and others who came to watch, and they were all very envious of such a beautiful kite.
"Where did this kite come from? Were there other kites prepared today?" Miss Tan asked, clearly drawn in.
