The knife, the board, and the vegetables are more familiar and she gave Jin Guangyao a grateful smile before nodding. She picked up the knife and began to chop the vegetables, expertly moving as her brothers would with their swords.

"Has...anyone from home come here? Besides you all?"

She furrowed her brow as she continued to prepare the vegetables.

"I mean anyone from my home," she amended. "A-Cheng. A-Xian."