Inside the Su Family's Old Mansion, aside from the young Su Yingying, the three adults had already risen.
The trio was enjoying breakfast, the strange aroma of Treasure Meat wafting through the room.
As Chen Xinting stepped through the door, his nose couldn't help but twitch twice, his Adam's apple bobbing as he discreetly made a swallowing motion.
From his seat, Su Can swallowed the Treasure Meat in his mouth, his face slightly flushed. After taking a moment to absorb the meat's vitality completely, he raised his eyes to greet him:
"So early? Come sit, have you eaten?"
With this traditional courtesy, even on an empty stomach, Chen Xinting could only reply with a sheepish smile:
"I have eaten."
Following his words, he sat down, without further ado, untied the large bundle on his back and placed it on the table.
