Having my senior brother serve me food isn't appropriate.
At the feast, the atmosphere was harmonious.
But after a while, Hong Yuan noticed something was off. His senior brother Zhu Wushang, who used to drink heartily and eat his fill, could now only take a few bites before he could no longer eat. The things his senior brother used to enjoy, he now had to cease due to the changes in his body!
In that moment, Hong Yuan suddenly realized and took a serious look at Zhu Wushang's appearance. His skin was loose, his hair completely white. Frail from old age, he emitted a faint odor of decay. He was clearly on the brink of collapse, a flickering flame at the end of its wick!
When he looked at himself in turn, he was young and strong, in the prime of life, still possessing endless possibilities like the morning sun. The contrast struck him, and a sense of the swift passage of time washed over Hong Yuan.
Senior brother has entered the twilight of his life; his days are indeed numbered…
