Next Morning...At The Ming Mansion....
A white luxury car arrived at the gate of Ming Mansion, and a man in his early fifties walked out of the vehicle. The man was wearing a grey suit paired with black shoes, a spectacle with a black frame settled at his nose.
He was not too tall but had a right height with a muscular build and considered as a good-looking man considering his age. He looked impressive with his half grey hair combed back in a perfect hairstyle as he walked inside the mansion with no expressions on his face where a female servant welcomed him.
"Welcome, Master Zhang." the servant greeted as she bowed to him.
"Where is everyone?" He asked in his heavy voice.
"Everyone just finished their breakfast and went to their respective rooms," the servant replied.
"Is my sister in her room?" Asked the man while looking in the direction of the stairs.
"Yes! Madam is in her room, and the master is in the study," the servant replied.
