"Madam Foster, her ladyship wants to know if you have got the bracket-plants she ordered for the rooms ready."
Ping's voice draws Rui back. Not far away, Madam Foster makes a little girl bring out a bowl of leafy chlorophytum of fine golden-edge leaves. While she is handing it to Ping, he screams out horribly!
The girl seems scared by Ping's scream, slipping the precious container, which then falls into pieces on the ground.
Realizing that she has caused a damage, the girl makes a cry, hiding herself behind Madam Foster.
In the meantime, Zheng sees what he never imaged: the little girl looks exactly like Li Jiang at her 12.
That's a face Zheng would never forget, so lovely, so pure, and a little cunning.
Their face, eyes, and lips seem coming out from the same mold.
Zheng readily sees why Ping screamed.
Having grown up with Rui, Ping, of course, met Jiang when she was 12.
Furthermore, he has just seen her body these days, yet now sees a living girl who exactly resembles her.
Zheng knows that he mightn't have lost composure if it had been him who saw the little girl then, but would never have been as calm as now.