Chu Mansion
Chu Lao, Madam Chu, and Chu Huan, the three of them, sat quietly in the main hall. The jovial atmosphere that used to fill the room was gone, replaced by a heavy air of oppression that had been lingering in the Chu Mansion for almost a month now.
They were all anxiously waiting for the return of the eldest young master of the Chu Family, Chu Lian.
"Father, Mother, why isn't my brother coming back? It's already been almost a month since the incident," Chu Huan asked impatiently.
With a grave expression, Chu Lao replied, "Don't panic. Your brother has gone to handle it, and over there he has Grandfather and Uncle to meet him; nothing will go wrong. We just need to wait quietly."
"Master, our Lingling won't be in danger, right?" Madam Chu asked with tearful eyes full of worry.
"No, that person still can't touch our family. Lingling won't lose her life," Chu Lao said, comforting his wife and daughter.
