Xia Xian listened with awe, proud to have such ancestors.
But in Xia Ye's memory, it was just a small effort.
That time, a few good meals the officer bought her were enough to even things out, she thought.
Jiang Xuan didn't talk much; while listening, he helped the little girl count how many rules she had broken according to what Pus had described.
He didn't punish her, just counted.
Both parties weren't familiar, but the meal went very harmoniously.
Tokta said he wanted to open a dedicated mahjong room in Golar too. Once you start playing, it's incredibly addictive.
Next year, it's definitely going to be a hit in the Wealthy District.
Xia Ye laughed and replied, "That sounds like a great idea."
Her laugh was carefree, shaking Tokta who had just mastered using chopsticks. The piece of meat he was holding fell straight onto the table.
Quite embarrassing.
Xia Xian, who keenly caught this scene, wondered...
