Dinner was already over.
Seventh Uncle was washing dishes in the kitchen, Su Su was lying on the sofa watching a TV drama, and Xie Lan had gone home.
He was in a hurry to sort out the complete Yaksha inheritance.
Shen Ye could understand how he felt perfectly well.
-with Xiao San's fiercely competitive personality, he had ended up the weakest, unable to take part in battle.
That was worse for him than being killed.
Shen Ye sat down on the sofa and said quietly:
"Sorry to trouble you with something."
"Go ahead." Su Su stared at the television, engrossed in the characters' tangled loves and hatreds.
"Keep an eye on the shop. Seventh Uncle and I need to go buy supplies tonight," Shen Ye said.
"Supplies?" Su Su asked.
"It's a breakfast shop. We need to stock up on all sorts of things. Those noodles, for instance, have to be bought at night. We're also short on eggs, and then we start preparing breakfast at three in the morning."
Shen Ye said.
"True. Go ahead, then. I'll be here, so don't worry," Su Su said.
Shen Ye glanced toward the kitchen.
Seventh Uncle had just finished cleaning the kitchen. He untied his apron and said, "I'm ready to leave whenever you are."
"Let's go, then. You drive," Shen Ye said.
"All right."
Seventh Uncle took the car keys and walked toward the door with Shen Ye.
Su Su kept her eyes on the television screen without looking at them.
The door closed.
A while passed.
Only then did Su Su give a snort and tap a finger in the air.
The television immediately changed channels.
She tapped her finger again.
The channel changed again.
Snap!
She snapped her fingers.
The window opened, and all the dust in the