The bustling capital was made slightly lovely in the evening by a blazing cloud towards the west.

Beverly Kinson looked at Mary Kinson with concern and handed her a piece of fish as the Kinson family gathered around the dining table.

The family is nice, however Rose Kinson has a sad beautiful face, as if she doesn't eat.

"Rose Kinson, you should eat more," Beverly Kinson said as she handed a portion to her eldest daughter.

Rose Kinson smiled softly as she glanced at her father with little interest: "Mary hasn't returned in a long time, Dad. Is it OK for us to allow her to attend school?"

Rose Kinson...