Xi Mun lingers his fingers through the red laces hanging around the room. He wonders to himself how would the child act if they come out of him. He ties his hair and held his stomach. Master Sung enters the room to see what Xi Mun is up to. Looks like he isn't doing his job

“Oh! Um... Master Sung.... I'm sorry, I was just reflecting.... And these decorations they're—” Sung cuts him off, and he looks annoyed