Fusu sat at his desk, looking over the memorial in his hands. He shook his head, set it down, and glanced toward the doorway. A red figure came running toward him.
The red figure bounced along, with a gray-clad person hurrying after them, anxiously calling, "Young master, slow down! Wait for me." But the red figure was simply enjoying themself, shouting toward the person inside, "Brother, Brother, Brother! I came to see you! Brother, Brother, come out quickly."
