After all, what happened with the old man was something most people wouldn't believe.
Having witnessed it herself, she understood that some things in this world simply couldn't be explained by science.
Including life itself.
"I never imagined Little White would be this adorable." Aunt Zhang chattered on, holding Little White's hand.
Finally, she noticed Kong Jian standing off to the side. "Don't tell me he is, too?"
"This is Kong Jian. He's human, just like us. You could call him my disciple."
"A disciple? He looks quite promising." Aunt Zhang smiled.
"Little Ying, this house is too small. Let me book a hotel for you all. There's one that's not too far."
Wen Ying declined Aunt Zhang's offer.
"Auntie, I have to keep an eye on Uncle tonight, so I can't go anywhere. We can just make a pallet on the floor, and they can sleep on the sofa."
"That won't do at all! You wait here, I'll go buy a folding bed right now. I'm just sorry you'll be uncomfortable."
