One afternoon, grandma went to bed, and the four of us were sitting in the living room.

When I think of people who should be dead but appear alive in front of me, I feel terrible.

"Are you married?" I asked.

"This..." Wojin was slightly embarrassed.

When Mitt said this, he became angry: "Marriage? You think beautifully! Wojin doesn't want to marry me at all!"

In an instant, the condemning eyes of the three people all stayed on Wojin.

"Hey! Woman, you figured it out, I'm a robber, I can't stay here forever!" Wojin said gruffly.

Mitt pursed his lips and said, "Who cares about you? If you dare to leave, I will break your legs. Don't forget who saved you!"

Wo Jin immediately fell silent.

"It doesn't matter whether you get out or not," I smoothed things over, ah, it was actually aimed at Mitt, "Anyway, the Phantom Troupe thinks you're dead, so they'll make the mistake and die, right?"

"That's right..." Wo Jingang wanted to shout, but met Mit's disappointed eyes again, so he extinguished his anger.

I was keenly aware of the change in the atmosphere, and Illumi was also aware of it.

"Ah, really? You really want to go out so much..." I pretended to shake my head regretfully, "But what are you doing when you go out? In fact, the spider's members are already full, and there is no room for you."

"Hmph, do you really think I'm stupid?" Wojin snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, "Our group rule is that you can enter if you defeat one of the members."

"What about Aunt Mitt? Don't you want her?"

"I..." I don't want to be with her at all.

Wojin's words stuck in his throat.

But whenever he saw Mitt's soft and disappointed eyes, he would also feel compassion.

It's strange, after a person almost died once, even his character becomes weak.

Mitt's sunny hair came into Wojin's eyes, making him lose his mind for a few seconds.

"It seems that you don't want to be with Aunt Mitt." I stood up and patted Wojin's shoulders, which were much wider than ordinary people.

Wojin is aggrieved...

"Or else it's like this," Illumi came up with an idea, "How about going out with Aunt Mitt and Wojin?"

"You'd better not call me auntie, our age difference should not be very far," Mitt said speechlessly, "but your method is quite good, but, there is still my mother here..."

Mitte's eyes dimmed again.

"Mite, if you want to go, go." At this time, grandma's voice came from upstairs.

"Mom!" Mitt was taken aback.

Grandma signaled Mitt to be safe and calm: "Mitt, you have spent 30 years of your life on Whale Island, that's enough. The Fulishi family never lived in a small place."

"..." Mitt was silent. She had to admit that, like Jin, she had yearned for the outside world before.

"You also need to pursue your happiness, don't you?" Grandma smiled kindly, tolerating all of Mitt's impulses.

"But mom, you..."

"Hey," Grandma stopped Mitt, "Although I am old, I can still move, and the neighbors around me will help me. If I keep you here, I would be selfish. You used to have no desire to go out, but now you have I won't stop it."

"Well," Wojin scratched his hair irritably, "If you go out with me, a woman, I will reluctantly agree to let you follow me."

Mitt's eyes instantly turned sharp and he slashed Wojin severely.

The author has something to say: I, me, me~ I'm about to take the exam~

May be much less~

Sigh~ I can’t afford to be injured in the third year of junior high school~ But think about the people who are in the third year of high school must have worked harder~

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