On careful thought, Fu Sinian felt that arguing was quite boring.
Could an argument settle things? Could they really tell right from wrong?
Most importantly, it didn't feel good to be alone in an empty room.
He didn't want to argue anymore.
Shi Qian felt Fu Sinian's movements become more intimate and she tried to escape from his arms. As soon as she moved, he read her mind and picked her up.
"Grandpa, we'll leave first."
"Where are you going?" the old master asked quickly.
Fu Sinian suddenly stopped and asked Shi Qian with a smile, "Where do you want to go?"
"To Grandpa's," Shi Qian said without hesitation.
"Okay." Fu Sinian nodded and strode away with Shi Qian in his arms.
When the old master heard that she was going back to his home, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Under the gaze of Lin Shiming and Lin Qinghe, he slowly stood up.
