Wang Shouzhe had to admit that he got along well with Prince Anjun, and they shared similar views and ideas, making them quite like-minded.
Night gradually descended into darkness.
The drowsy Wu Dianshan couldn't hold it any longer and coughed to remind them, "Mingyuan, Shouzhe. If you want to chat idly, do it later. Today we meet here to discuss matters concerning the younger generation."
In the corner.
Wang Anye and Wu Yiluo had already been unable to squat any longer and had resorted to lying on the ground playing with ants. Every moment was a torture for them...
Ah~ The adults are too long-winded. They didn't dare to leave, nor did they dare to speak up. It was frustrating.
Upon hearing Wu Dianshan's words, the two little ones didn't think much about it and just nodded their little heads in agreement. Whatever it was, get it over with today!
Wang Shouzhe glanced at Liua Ruolan, who slowly nodded as well.
