"You're not welcome here!" After spitting out the words, Uncle Shen sat back down and resumed splitting bamboo strips.
Uncle Shen was usually good-tempered, so it was rare to see him with such a cold expression. The small courtyard fell silent at once. Tan You noticed the change, too. She frowned and looked at the five people at the gate, instantly matching them with Ji Li's memories.
"What are you doing here?" Tan You set down her teacup and tilted her head slightly to look at them, making no move to welcome them.
Seeing Ji Li's attitude, Aunt Ji ground her teeth. "Ji Li, this is your grandfather and grandmother. It's been a long time..."
Tan You gave a slight nod. "Mm-hm, and?"
Aunt Ji faltered, not expecting Ji Li to be so cold. She forced a smile. "It wasn't easy for us to find this place. Could we come in for a glass of water?"
