"... I think I understand why Grandma Hedgehog is so skilled in human nature and writing."
Listening to the slightly interactive and intense exchange between Grandma Hedgehog and Lu Tiannan, Ansheng swished its tail, deflected a stray quill, and clicked its tongue in amazement.
When Ansheng first met Grandma Hedgehog, she already had a beautiful voice through the sound system, and Lin Hao's father found out she could write and, in just three days, disciplined him into an adopted son.
Grandma Hedgehog's past was quite illustrious, and now, confirmed by Lu Tiannan, it's genuinely wild.
"......."
Throughout the interaction, Lin Hao, clasping the table, tried his best to keep a straight face, focusing intently, lowering his presence to the minimum, holding even his breath when necessary.
Adu and Amao wished they could instantly deafen and silence themselves, afraid of hearing more shocking revelations.
