Calix and Leslie returned to the former's bedroom after having tea with Old Madam Xu. Due to the change in plans, none of them were in a rush to return to the Graceville Manor.
"Your legs. Do they feel better? You almost fell ah."
"Not hurt much..."
Calix supported Leslie to stand up from the wheelchair, heading to the couch. Once they sat down, they wasted no time in talking about the matter at hand.
"Grandma's suggestion is fine... Calix, what do you think?"
Leslie's inquiry was replied to by another question from Calix. Hesitancy laced in his tone as he expressed his worry.
"Dad will be glad to step in to help us. But, are you alright with this arrangement, Leslie?"
Calix was more than happy to pass his work baton to Andrian if he could fully focus on Calliope's matter. Yet, he wouldn't go through with the plan if Leslie didn't agree to it.
