"I'll be resting at home today," said Xiang Hulin as he was descending the stairs.
"General, are you feeling okay?" asked Adjutant Zhang to Xiang Hulin.
Xiang Hulin waved his off saying, "It's nothing. I'm just getting old now."
As he walked towards the dining table, he was left frozen on his track for a moment at the sight before him. Right there sat his daughter gobbling up her food without a care in this world. She looked like she hadn't eaten in over a decade or so.
Just at this scene, he felt his headache worsening.
"Good morning, darling!"
Xiang Wai looked up from her bowl of dumplings, with her cheeks filled with dumplings making her look like a round bun. She gave him a greeting in return but because her mouth was filled, he hardly understood anything.
