Qin Shufen, the eldest aunt, was scared out of her wits.
This is a solid wood table.
Although she had heard from her daughter that her previously unassuming nephew was now a Martial Artist, it was all hearsay. It felt distant until this moment when she truly felt her nephew's transformation.
He almost seemed like a stranger.
Chen Shouyi noticed the sudden quietness of the atmosphere and felt something was off. He awkwardly said, "Sorry, I got a bit excited."
"No... no problem!" Qin Shufen instinctively swallowed and quickly said, "You came all the way from Hedong; you haven't had dinner, have you? Let me fix you something to eat."
"Aunt, I'm not hungry. No need to trouble yourself," Chen Shouyi interrupted. "I came today to take you away. This isn't something to delay; I think it's best to leave tonight."
