Just as Mr. and Mrs. Huo were about to flick their sleeves and leave, they suddenly heard a series of tinkling sounds coming from the tailor shop in front of the small courtyard. Then, they heard a crisp and pleasant female voice. "Uncle, I'm back. I brought you takeaway!"
The young girl's voice was like a lark, crisp and happy, ringing through the entire courtyard. This lark pushed open the courtyard door with light footsteps and saw that other than Ding Chen, there were two other people in the courtyard.
Huo Tian's puzzled gaze circled around Mr. and Mrs. Huo before she looked away. She walked over briskly and placed the takeaway on the stone table in the small courtyard.
"Uncle, I thought you were still resting. I didn't expect that there would be guests. What are you talking about? Are you done talking? No matter what, Uncle, you should eat first."
Mr. and Mrs. Huo frowned at Huo Tian, who was very different from what they remembered.
