[Decades ago: A fragment of the past]
"Mommy, what are you doing?" Young and innocent, still, despite Ethan Lu's young age, he still looked as if he was a prince wearing a small sweater with an excavator toy in his hand. His pristine gaze looked up to the beautiful woman sitting on a chair in front of the small circular table.
Christina Lu was holding a gun and never once looked away from the handgun on her hand. There wasn't any emotion on her pretty front as if the weapon in her possession doesn't carry any danger.
"Ethan, do you know what's this?" Without looking away on the pistol, Christina Lu coldly asked her bright son. The young Ethan Lu tilted his head to the side as he was unable to distinguish a real gun and not. Still, he answered.
"It's a dangerous weapon, Grandpa told me not to play with guns unless it's a water bazooka."