The young man with a tired look pushed open the door and left, leaving the living room in silence for a moment.
After a few seconds, Yu Sheng was the first to break the silence: "It's obvious he's giving us a break... where should we start?"
Little Red Riding Hood didn't say anything, she just got up and went to the low cabinet, took down the ash urn on top and held it in her hands: "Let's give it a try."
This time it was Yu Sheng who hesitated before "trying": "...Do we really have to try?"
"This is for Old Zheng," Little Red Riding Hood said calmly, "If he really had something he didn't get the chance to say, this might be the only opportunity left."
Seeing the serious expression on the young girl's face, Yu Sheng finally took a deep breath, set aside his hesitation, and reached out for the ash urn...
A moment later, he shook his head lightly.
