How can you not mind?

How could you not mind?

"Are you saying that apart from Mo Yue and his wife, even the Fang's grandma has disappeared?"

The next day, Mo Xiyan put down her bowl and chopsticks, raised her hand and caressed Qing Qing's head and looked at Zhang Ye.

"Yes, Master, Mo Zhengming came over just now to tell me."

Zhang Ye nodded his head, and said respectfully: "Li Zheng asked him to remind us to be careful."

"Alright, I understand."

Mo Xiyan placed the food on the table under the table. Little White then moved closer and lowered its head to eat.

Just after eating a few mouthfuls, Qing Qing jumped down from Mo Xiyan's leg and started arguing with him.

"Don't fight over it, we eat a lot."

Seeing that, Mo Xiyan decided to put down all the food on the table, so that the two little things would not cause too much trouble.

Zhang Ye saw that she was calm and didn't have any sense of nervousness about her, hence he was a bit conflicted.