Carl Trent sighed and said, "Easier said than done, it's not that simple."
Seeing Vincent Wolf still looking at him, Carl Trent pulled up a smile at the corner of his mouth, then told Aiden Winter, "Mr. Winter, seems like he's alright, I'm gonna head off now."
"Off you go," Aiden Winter waved carelessly.
After Carl Trent left, he took another look at Vincent Wolf.
"You're really okay?"
"Really, I'm fine."
"That's good then."
At this point, Vincent Wolf was eager to get home to attend to some matter. After hesitating for a while, he told Aiden Winter: "Grandmaster Winter, it seems there's nothing wrong with me, I'll head home first."
"Hmm? What did you call me?"
Caught off guard, Vincent Wolf quickly corrected himself: "Grandpa Winter, I'm heading home."
"Alright, find me if you need anything. Don't worry about bothering me."
"Definitely, definitely."
...
Coming out of the VIP room, Vincent Wolf immediately returned home.
