Shang sits in her wheelchair in the garden, enjoying the fresh air for once. It's the first time that she's been allowed outside in a month. On her lap, she's got one of her books balanced there, and she's about to pick it back up, when she hears footsteps behind her. She turns around, slightly confused, and her face lights up when she sees her father, Lang, and her oldest brother, Feng.

Shang: "Father! Feng!"

Lang smiles at her, and Shang squeals as he picks her up in a bridal carry, and she rests her head against her father's shoulder. Feng just rolls his eyes.

Lang: "How is my little sleepy princess feeling today, then?"