"Grandpa, I'll talk to you later. I have to go out for a bit." Lu Yuan cut short the conversation with Lu Yueping, picked up the book beside him, and hurried out.
"Are you coming back for dinner tonight? I'll cook fish for you!"
"Got it!"
Lu Yuan didn't go far. He waited at the intersection at the end of their street.
After a while, a taxi stopped in front of him.
The taxi door opened, and Lu Yuan quickly went to help the girl struggling out with a bulging backpack.
"Thank you~."
Cheng Yue struggled out of the car, head lowered, a faint blush on her cheeks.
Lu Yuan said it was nothing and was about to help her pay the fare, but the taxi sped off. It had probably been paid for via an app.
"Let me take that."
Lu Yuan smoothly took the backpack from Cheng Yue, unzipped it, and saw about eight or nine books inside.
He took out her books one by one and put his own inside. As he did so, he glanced at the titles of these books.
"Epic of Saranel"
