The current Buyano family was a little different from the past.
The elders' courtyard, which had already turned off the lights to rest, was now ablaze with lights and bustling with activity.
The first elder sat in his seat with a serious expression on his face. The other elders walked in yawning.
"First elder, I said it's so late. Why aren't you sleeping? Why did you call us here?" The third elder couldn't help but yawn as he asked.
"That's right. Can't we talk about it tomorrow? We're too old to be compared to your grandson and the other youngsters. We can't go to bars and nightclubs every day." The fourth elder also had a lot of opinions about the first elder. He even brought up the first elder's grandson.
Once the fourth elder's words came out, the first elder's face turned even darker. "Your mouth will one day be the death of you," the first elder looked at the fourth elder and said slowly.
