A group of children were standing outside Li Jain's courtyard, hesitant to enter. Today is the third day since Li Jain and his children arrived, but these children still can't find the courage to enter their yard.
"Let's leave." One of them said with a pout.
"But we don't have greet uncle Jain yet." Another one said.
"What's the point of standing here when we won't go in? Besides, if we go in submissively, it will give those brothers the chance to look down on us."
"Brother Guiying is right. They were just some small potatoes a few years ago with inferior spiritual roots. But now they came back like some big shots. They haven't even come out to play in the past few days. If it wasn't for my father who wants to curry favor with Uncle Jain, I wouldn't even be here."
"Let's not be scared of a little embarrassment," another boy said with a shaking voice, he was a bit nervous: "It's better to just face them."
