A restaurant in Jiang City.
Inside the private room, Jin Chunting, with a gentle demeanor, occasionally glanced towards the door.
Jin Chunchao, who was sitting next to him playing on his phone, sighed, "Bro, what's the rush?"
"It's not being in a rush."
Jin Chunting awkwardly rubbed his nose.
"I'm just worried if they'll come."
As he spoke, he lowered his voice, avoiding looking at Old Sir Jin, who was resting on the sofa in the private room.
At the moment, Gu Zhuo and Gu Li were sitting on either side of Old Sir Jin. One was accepting the grandfather's teachings with a compliant and timid demeanor, while the other looked completely impatient, yet didn't get up to leave.
