"Yes, let's not think about those unhappy things anymore. Come on, continue eating, I'll eat with you."
Margaret smiled sweetly and continued to enjoy the fine food. After taking a few bites, she stopped and asked, "Mother, where is Father?"
"He's dealing with some matters on the island with your brother, they'll be here soon."
"Do they have to deal with matters so early? I'll go call them." Margaret wiped her mouth with a napkin, and despite her mother's attempts to dissuade her, she rushed towards the office of the Governor of He Fang Island.
Passing through a corridor hung with crystal lights, Margaret arrived at her family's garden, with her father's workspace on the other side of it.
There were few flowers that could adapt to being underground, but here, a variety of precious blooms vied for beauty.