Kenneth Osborne had a calm expression as he dragged Lawrence Winters quickly away, arriving at the elevator door on the first floor of his home.
Lawrence Winters was still in deep thought, "Kenneth, I think I was really unlucky when I was a kid."
Kenneth Osborne was slightly stunned, recalling their childhood. His expression softened as he nodded with a smile, "You were quite unlucky. Do you remember swimming at the children's pool at the Cultural Palace in the city? The water was so shallow, and you sank to the bottom just after getting in?"
"Do you want the truth?" Lawrence Winters squinted his eyes.
"Of course."
"The truth is, I actually don't remember it." Lawrence Winters laughed so hard he bent over, "But my uncle and my mom often remind me."
"How do they remind you?"
