“Dad, this is the lotus seed paste mooncake. I remember that you love lotus seed paste the most,” said Bai Lingmiao as she deliberately took a mooncake with a red seal atop, and tiptoed to place it before one specific ancestral tablet.0

“Brother, you like red bean paste, right? We couldn’t find any in the village, so try this sesame one instead. It tastes pretty good too.”0

After distributing some of the mooncakes, Bai Lingmiao once again lit three incense sticks. Then, she knelt on the ground and bowed toward the ancestral tablet before placing down the remaining mooncakes.1

A faint scent of smoke drifted before the ancestral tablets as the scent of incense once again filled the Bai family’s ancestral hall.0

After that Bai Lingmiao looked up at the black wall, seemingly lost in thought. After a long time,...0