Wrong, Wrong, Wrong Again

Autumn Go Club…

"OK." Claire crossed her legs and readily agreed.

Weekend.

Phoebe reached Evans' house.

Two elderly people sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Johnny." She walked over, calling them affectionately and showing a sweet smile.

John Franklin stood up with a cane, his face full of joy. "Oh, Phoebe, I haven't seen you in years. You've grown so tall?"

Phoebe lowered her head shyly.

At this moment, Evans said, "There is another girl coming over today."

Upon hearing this, Phoebe was stunned, with an inexplicable bad feeling.

Is it…

"Oh! Here she came!" Evans pointed toward the door.

They turned their heads and saw Claire walk in from outside the door.

She was wearing a black dress and a peaked cap. The brim of the hat was pulled low, covering most of her face. Only her slightly upturned pink lips could be seen.

With her hands in her pockets, she walked over lightly.