Grandpa Anne quickly nodded.
"Alright, alright, come over first thing tomorrow morning, I'll prepare breakfast."
Grandpa Anne's voice trembled, making one feel heartache just listening.
"No, Grandpa, who can get up that early? The Martial Arts Academy has breakfast super early too, I'll go to Fuchester at noon instead."
Anne thought for a moment and refused the breakfast proposal, knowing that Oliver wouldn't be able to get up that early in the morning.
Not to mention, they still need to adjust their time difference.
"Well... okay then."
Grandpa Anne felt quite disappointed, standing there, feeling like the strength to hold his phone was fading away.
"But... but we can have breakfast a bit later, we really can have it later."
Grandpa Anne immediately added, trying to undo Anne's previous decision.
"Grandpa, even if you eat at home later than usual, it's still considered early, isn't it?"
Anne replied impatiently, then let out a sigh.
