"Okay, okay, okay," Xia Yue nodded and started eating quickly as she sat down.
"Eat slower, no one is competing with you," Zhao Yun advised her, watching her speed.
"Grandma, it's fine. Is everything okay in the resort area today? How is the typhoon's diverted path?" After speaking to Zhao Yun, Xia Yue turned to ask Xia Yu.
"It rained today, but it didn't deter the tourists. Outdoor activities have decreased, and most of them have gathered at Fantasy Space. When the time comes, they go racing or to Ghost House to have fun," Xia Yu reported on the resort area's situation, then continued, "The typhoon is heading towards the Island Country, and it's expected to make landfall tomorrow night."
"That's good," Xia Yue said, satisfied with the answer. The food she was eating seemed even more delicious.
