You can't just let people find trouble for him, right?
Besides, he's not picking a fight.
He's providing humanitarian aid.
If you don't take care of your own dog, you can't expect others not to, right?
"The front door won't do, let's take the back."
Jiang Chen smiled, walking past Xing Jie.
Lihua Cave.
As Zhu Xuan entered the courtyard, she immediately saw her grandmother waiting expectantly under the eaves.
"Grandma."
She quickly walked over, her hand soon held by the worried elderly woman.
"My Zhu Xuan, you're finally back."
"Grandma, didn't I tell you? I was at MS Company rehearsing, so I'd probably be back late."
"I know, but aren't there big protests outside now? They're even fighting, it's too dangerous. You better not go out for the next few days."
The elderly woman was very tense, scared by the news broadcast scenes on television.
It's really strange when you think about it.
