The three elders exchanged glances, and Old Master Luo laughed as he hugged the two men separately, raising his eyebrows. "Long time no see, you're doing quite well, aren't you?"
"Not as carefree as you, old man, who comes and goes as you please," Elder Deng remarked, curiously eyeing the bucket in Luo Guohui's hands, which contained two foot-long fish of beautiful colors.
"Dad, these are snacks for you from the two elders," Luo Xinyue said, putting down the bag in her hand while still holding An Hao. "We're leaving first."
"Grandpa, let Grandma bring you some snacks later, and drink less," Luo Qianqian, being especially sensible, left as well.
She conveniently took Deng Ming with her.
