Penelope stared at the TV in a trance. Mrs. Brown had to call her name twice before she responded.

"Would you like to have some soup for dinner?" Mrs. Brown asked from the kitchen.

"Oh, okay," Penelope replied slowly.

Mrs. Brown walked over and glanced at the TV, which was reporting on the death of the financial giant, with many people attending the funeral.

Mrs. Brown felt a sense of sadness in her heart, too. She sighed softly and said, "When people get old, everyone will have such a day. The Duncan family may not lack money or anything else, but in the end, all they can do is watch...