"Perhaps."
"Alright, if I need anything in the future, I'll contact you. I hope your phone is always on so you don't miss my messages."
Upon saying this, Black Cocoon shook his head and complained softly, "I sent you a message earlier asking you to help stock the latest volume of 'My Little Sister Can't Be This Cute'. You pretended not to see it. Do you know how desperate it feels every time I search the bookstore for a long time and find nothing?"
He sighed, clutching his chest, "And now, knowing that you're my grandfather, I feel an even deeper sense of betrayal from family ties."
After finishing, Black Cocoon slowly lifted his head, squinted his eyes, and asked word by word:
"So, when will the latest volume of 'My Little Sister Can't Be This Cute' be in stock?"
Su Wei took a sip of coffee, smiled, and replied unhurriedly:
"If you come back alive, you'll be able to see it."
"Let's call it a deal then. I have pressing matters to attend to, so for now, farewell, grandfather."
