"What's wrong? Who made you unhappy? Next to the sofa on Johnson's footpath, he sat down and touched the hairy hair of Coptis chinensis.

"Nothing, just..." Huanglian breathed out his gloom, sat up and looked at Zhuo Si-nian. "I have something to do, I want to go out..."

"Where to?"

"I think I forgot something, I, I'll get it back..." Huanglian hesitated, avoiding Zhuo Si-nian's narrow eyes, sucking slippers and running out.

Zhuo Si Nian followed closely. He leaned on the doorway and supported them with his hands on the doorframe, frowning at the back of Coptis chinensis.

"Second Uncle?" As it happened, Zhuo Yihang passed by and looked at...