"It's possible, we're not worms in grandpa's stomach, we can't know what he's really thinking."
After hearing this, He Wenyan followed with a sigh, "We can't just sit around and wait for death, we have to think of a way, or when will it ever end?"
When it came to bad ideas, Shen Chenxuan could think of many, but he was afraid that saying them out loud might offend He Wenyan.
He thought about it and then tentatively asked, "Any method will do?"
"Yeah! It's come to that."
"Otherwise, what if I steal the household registration book, how about that?"
Shen Chenxuan tentatively asked.
For a moment, the environment around the two of them fell silent.
He thought that his suggestion had displeased He Wenyan and was about to come up with an excuse to smooth things over when he saw a smile on He Wenyan's face, who said with a brilliant smile, "Right! How come I didn't think of that method!"
