"Daughter." Forsythia answered confidently.
Then, Pan Hancock and Bartley Hancock closed their mouths at the same time.
Ned Mamet looked left and right, smartly realizing that the two rescuers he had brought seemed to have gone to the opposite side, so he grinned and cried, complaining at the same time, "Second Uncle, Little Uncle, you guys don't keep your word. I'll find my Big Uncle and Third Uncle to take revenge for me."
Audrey also cleverly sensed that her mother seemed to know these people and probably had some friendship with them. She was no longer as cautious as before, reached out her hand to make a 'shy face,' and said, "If you can't win, you'll call for help, if you can't get help, you'll cry, you're not like a man at all."
Man?
The corners of the mouths in the corridor twitched at each other.
Forsythia smiled and said, "Since we're all familiar with each other, why not find a place to talk?""
