"This house was built by my grandfather's father." The old man invited everyone to sit down in a small pavilion in the garden. Then, he went into the kitchen and took out tea sets and fruits.
"Grandfather's father…" Meng Xi did the math. Then, the amazement in her eyes increased. "Then, it's almost a hundred years old?"
"Yes." The old man poured tea for everyone. "Tell me, why did you come to see me today?"
As the saying went, "If there's nothing, there must be something." The old man didn't stand on ceremony and directly asked.
Yu Su replied with a smile, "Nothing really escapes your eyes. We're indeed here for something this time. The production team is preparing a performance for everyone in the village on the last day. We heard from the villagers that you're the inheritor of ventriloquism and want to invite you to join our performance."
