Sizhui was relatively calm. He did his morning routine - cooked breakfast, make food for them (even if it gotten cold by now...) and filled the dog's bowl, cleaning the apartment to keep it neat and tidy, so he could have afternoon free for his self-study and meditations.

In his room, leaving his studies on the desk, he opens the door to see his friend crying. "A-Ling...?" He was startled to see Jin Ling to apologize in such a sincere, serious way.

He stood still, trying to calm him. "A-Ling. It's nothing. It's okay."