Ancestral Hall I

"What time is it now?" Jiang Ruolan suddenly asked.

Seeing something was wrong with her expression, Xian Guiying quickly picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table. She looked at the time and said, "It's late, 6 pm. Why do you ask?"        

Jiang Ruolan's face darkened. "6 pm?"

She quickly got up and walked out of the room. When she came down, she saw Nanny Cheng and the others were preparing dinner, and she seemed about to call her, but when she saw her coming down, she smiled and said, "Young Madam, please call the Second Miss along and ask her to come down for dinner. Today, we made her favorite sweet and sour cake, and Young Madam's favorite yellow tofu."

"Where is grandpa?" Jiang Ruolan walked to the French Window and looked at the strong wind outside. Although there was the sound of thunder and lightning outside, it wasn't raining, but the sky was dark.