"The older one gets, the more stubborn one becomes," Grandpa Jiǔ remarked with a shrug.
Although Eleven didn't know how to get out of the situation, he still patted the children's heads and comforted them by saying, "Don't worry, none of us are going to England."
"Of course."
Eleven looked at the two children who appeared not worried at all.
...
The Old Master Gu had ordered two guest rooms to be prepared for Eleven and Jin Xiangbei.
If we don't consider the atmosphere of the dining table, it indeed appeared like a pleasant family reunion, with both the old and the young, filled with family joy.
"Let's eat." In the silence, Jiujiu picked up his chopsticks.
After all, the food wasn't poisoned, might as well eat until full.
Second Treasure seemed to eat innocently.
Eleven glanced around the room, under the circumstances he had to eat, so he slowly started.
