The tea table was low, and Hannah Sutton poured tea for the three of them, "This is Longjing tea, from right after the rain, which I brought specially from my hometown. It was my master's favorite. Please give it a try."
At the time?
Hearing this, Joyce was having trouble accepting the reality and looked at Hannah, "Miss Sutton, could it be... is Senior Suen really... gone?"
She always thought it was just a rumor.
But now, she actually heard this from Hannah's mouth.
"Yes," her eyes reddening slightly at the mention of it, "At first, I too, found it hard to accept."
Joyce furrowed her brows deeply.
How could this be?
After a moment, she immediately asked, "Is it true that Senior Suen died in a plane crash?"
"Yes." Hannah nodded.
Smash!
The cup in Joyce's hand fell directly onto the tea table.
Then, coming back to her senses at once, "I'm sorry Miss Sutton, that was uncalled for!"