From the pitch- dark of tress at the backyard, an old man appeared.
His white long hair fluttered by the night wind, the aura that exuded from him, from some inexplicable reason, was terrifying. He was aloof and reeked with malice.
Not long after that a younger figure emerged from the same spot.
Upon seeing her younger brother, Luna's lips curled into a faint smile as her eyes turned warmer, but it wasn't enough to hide her pale face.
"Gong Xu, give the medicine to your sister." Was all Modama said the moment he saw his own daughter.
There was no warm hug or endearment word for Luna, for the daughter that had risked everything, even her life and chastity for his revenge and ambition.
Gong Xu stepped forward and gave a small bottle- gourd to her sister that she received with knitted brows.
"What is this?" Luna examined the bottle that only the size of her thumb.