Liu Yumei tried hard to observe, hoping to see even the slightest extra emotion on the boy's face, but she failed.
*But this... how could it be?*
*Even between biological parents and children, when such matters are involved, even if they don't immediately turn against each other, some resentment is sure to arise.*
*But the boy before her, in an instant, only kept the simplest logic, eradicating all unnecessary emotions completely.*
*This was terrifying. Was this child emotionless to the core?*
"There's something Grandma wants to ask you. That time when the paper crafts at home got ruined by rain, wasn't your Grandmaster seriously injured? What did he do before that?"
Li Zhiyuan blinked his clear big eyes and shook the teapot,
"Grandma, the tea is finished."
"Then brew another pot."
"Can't drink anymore, already stuffed."
Li Zhiyuan lightly patted his stomach, stood up, and tidied up the tea set.
Just then, Run Sheng came back carrying a hoe.
