"Grandpa, my Lord."
Ah Zhuang chuckled.
"Come in."
Zhou Zhou smiled.
"Come in."
Zu Li was also a little helpless. The adults were discussing important things. Why did the child come over to interfere?
Zhou Zhou did not care.
He liked this filial child.
Ah Zhuang stuck out his tongue and did not dare to lean over seeing that his grandfather was a little helpless. Instead, he came to Zhou Zhou.
Zhou Zhou rubbed his little head.
"You're here for something, right?" He asked with a smile.
"My Lord."
"We should be able to see green trees soon, since we're all out of here, right?"
Ah Zhuang nodded and asked curiously.
He had been in the Withered Forest Plains since he was born.
Therefore, until now, he did not even know what the green tree looked like.
When Zu Li heard this, his eyes were filled with shame and love.
"Of course."
"But we don't have to wait until then."