This setup, as if something major happened at the old house.
Below the main seat is an armchair, and on the small table beside the armrests, there's a small bonsai, which is an excellently growing boxwood.
Quan Jin sat down on the nearby armchair, sitting fairly properly, unusually not refusing the old lady's command, and even asked, "Did she come alone?"
Yu Rujin, with a cold face: "Otherwise, what do you think, how many people?"
Quan Jin fiddled with the small bonsai, said carelessly, "I could have thought that Uncle Five would come to the old house with her, and then have a family dinner in the evening where she formally claims the identity of my Aunt Five. Of course, there's nothing to be awkward about, since there's no feelings involved. Grandmother needn't worry about this. I suppose Uncle Five wouldn't mind these things either."
Yu Rujin: "..."
Go on, keep it up.
I'll see how you handle it when you regain your memory.
