"No need, I'm staying home tonight, and grandma will see me first thing tomorrow morning." Qiao Xiaren knew the elderly couldn't handle too much, especially since she was nearly seventy years old.
"Only your Uncle is so careless." Nie Lin couldn't help teasing him, "The kitchen has prepared some food for late night snacks; it's perfect for everyone to eat and talk."
The late-night snack arrived quickly—it was a simple meal of dumplings.
Qiao Lin understood his niece well; she usually didn't like fanciful but insubstantial dishes for snacks, so he specifically asked the chef to make dumplings.
"Last time in M Country, did you run into some troublemakers from H Country?" Qiao Lin asked seemingly casually.
