There will be a very big squabble

Evan entered the room, rushed over, and hugged Luci tightly as if she had just gone through a critical period due to something. "Are you all right, honey?" Evan kissed the top of Luci's head.

Grand Lady squeaked in her place. "You think I'll hurt Lucia huh?" she spat with barking eyes.

Evan turned his head quickly and hugged Luci's head tightly. "Who knows. Grandma is wearing all black clothes now, even your hair. People at home also know that Grandma will throw a tantrum if you wear a black outfit."

Luci scowled as if she had just been betrayed. "Hey, why didn't you tell me earlier?" she protested.

"You didn't read the message I sent you? I told you already there," Evan replied with a half-apologetic face.

Grand Lady clapped her hands twice, to stop Luci and Evan's argument from disturbing her hearing. "Never mind! I don't want to hear your silly arguments. Hurry up and pack up and follow me!" She got up and grabbed her black bag.