He was anxious but couldn't speak out, so he could only proceed as instructed by Claire.
But he had already given up this game in his heart.
Phoebe was overjoyed, and before John asked her, she took the initiative to pick up a piece and lay next to Claire's piece, ready to win the game.
Phoebe followed where Claire went, trying to corner her.
After a few more moves, Phoebe was so close to victory that she could hardly wait.
She just wanted to show to Grandpa which one was better between her and Claire!
Claire stared at the game board, slightly narrowing her eyes.
The fish had bitten the hook, it was time to retract the fishing line.
Her face was expressionless as ever. Holding a black piece in her slender hand, she suddenly changed her original route and casually put the piece in the rear of the board.
