Lindsey Wolfe looked at everyone's expressions and chuckled at herself before standing up and returning to her room.
"Did we say something wrong?"
"Freya is such a straightforward person, she wouldn't hold a grudge against us, right?"
Seeing what happened, Greg Jensen quickly stood up, smiled, and said, "It's okay, my aunt might just be tired. You all keep eating, I'll go check on her."
"Right, right, go and cheer her up."
"Mhm."
Greg smiled and turned to walk into Lindsey Wolfe's room while the outside regained its previous liveliness.
Sitting on the bed, Lindsey Wolfe heard Greg coming in but did not look up, lost in thought.
Greg sat down on the stool next to her, opened his mouth, but then didn't know what to say to comfort her.
After hesitating for a long time, he started, "Auntie, how is the vegetable field doing? I heard that CEO Abbott said our family's fields have been quite profitable?"
