Old-school jade beads clacking like a ticking clock vs. that floral-embroidered blazer screaming ‘I’ve read Sun Tzu twice’. The generational clash in *The Avenging Angel Rises* isn’t loud—it’s in the way Grandpa flinches when the young rebel *doesn’t* bow. That slap? Oof. Emotional whiplash. Also, why is Auntie’s shawl always mid-flutter? 😅