Deng Ming, who often prided himself on his vast knowledge and experience, was now standing wide-mouthed, unable to utter a single word, his face marked by panic and helplessness. The person who usually acted like an elder had vanished, leaving behind a puppet with a mind in total Blank.
This was all beyond their understanding. He thought, after going through yesterday's events, that he couldn't be surprised by anything anymore, but he never anticipated that the world was far beyond his comprehension.
Luo Qianqian sighed and looked at Wei Ming's bewildered and fearful eyes: "Do you feel we are being cruel by watching the drama here?"
Wei Ming was slightly taken aback at her words but still nodded earnestly; that was indeed how he felt, and there was no need to hide it. They were straightforward people, no need for convoluted talk.
Grandpa sent him here partly because he trusts him and partly to broaden his horizons.
