"Haha, of course I'm happy. You have no idea how bored I am staying here every day," Leng Jingmu complained, his handsome face full of bitterness.
"Grandpa, you were the one who said you wanted to cultivate quietly. Now you find it boring," Leng Wudi said speechlessly. Alas! He was really becoming more and more willful since Grandpa stopped being the patriarch.
"Cultivation is very boring! Brat, tell Grandpa why you brought your friend to live in the Plum Garden. That place is not open to the public! Don't tell me you don't know that even people from our Leng family are not allowed to stay there?" Leng Jingmu asked doubtfully. Hmph! Would he not know his grandson? This boy had been cautious since he was young, and it was impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake. Therefore, if anyone wanted to see his most beloved grandson make a fool of himself, that would really be a mistake.