"Why is there still a fish here?"
The little girl scratched her head, her beautiful eyes full of confusion.
She couldn't have guessed that this was the one fish her grandpa, who was very, very good at fishing, spent most of his time catching...
Earlier, Song Qingwan had released all the fish, and when the servant saw the fish bucket was empty, they stopped fishing and put the bucket away.
Because all the buckets looked the same, Lu Li mistakenly thought that her aunt had overlooked a fish.
But it's fine, luckily she saw it.
The little girl dragged the water-filled bucket to the edge of the pond, planning to release the little fish.
The bucket was quite full of water, making it difficult for Lu Li to drag it to the pond's edge. Just as she was about to release the fish, the old man, while fishing, coldly scoffed and brought up an old issue:
