A few hours before the call.
Grandpa Yofan was chilling inside the house while occasionally thinking about Ainsley, who was still at the capital.
'Hmmm, she should be returning to the estate tomorrow, right? Ah, wait, she should have departed tomorrow, but it might take 2-3 days or even more to arrive at the mansion…'
The lonely grandpa let out a sigh as he looked at the empty house. There are only 6 elders and a few people inside the mansion because the others were either outside or were at other places.
'This place is so silent without Ain.'
Grandpa Yofan put down the teacup to the table and was about to stretch his body when the corner of his eyes caught a strange thing happening.
'Hm?'
The old man glanced down at the teacup. It was nighttime. The crystal lamp above the old man's head shone upon the brown tea water inside the cup, reflecting his wrinkly face.