Luo Haotian knew he was probably exposed and thought it would be best to strike first, to kill Yuan Shaohua before he could react.
"Brother, I just remembered something, you guys go back first."
He smiled at Luo Haoyi as he spoke.
Luo Haoyi was holding pancakes and porridge, his eyes trembling as he looked at him, and he yelled softly with anger: "Nonsense! You're coming back with me first."
He forcibly dragged Luo Haotian all the way home, his grip was incredibly strong, even Luo Haotian was surprised.
There was a light inside, not bright, the TV was on, but it flickered with static.
Luo Haoyi placed the porridge and pancakes on the table and called out, "Yuanyuan, come out to eat."
A young girl dressed in a pink coat with small footsteps emerged from inside, holding a comic book in her hand.
"There's so much to eat today," she said, delighted.
