As dusk approached, Ye Wan returned with another dead tree.
The sound of the saw cutting wood creaked, causing the number of online users in the livestreaming room to drop by billions.
In the broadcasting hall, the director quickly turned off the sound.
Outside the Maybach, at the entrance of a primary school in Yuehu Bay, Lu Changchuan picked up Little Bun, holding his hand all the way to the parking lot.
"Brother-in-law, why is it you today? Is grandfather okay? Is grandmother feeling unwell again?"
"Ye Mengmeng, can you use your little brain a bit? They were fine when they left this morning, weren't they? How can they easily be unwell?"
"I'm just concerned, okay? ... When Ye Xiaowan returns, I am going to tell her that when she's not around, you're always secretly mean to me!"
"... We have guests at home."
"Oh."
