In the garden, Lory sat on the carpet while her hands writing something with a serious face, her eyelashes fluttered every time her hands paused as if she was thinking about something then a second later her hands moved again after she made a decision.
"What are you doing?"
"Making the guest list," Lory said.
"Oh ..." he read a shortlist of the names of the invited guests.
"As I write this, I realize we don't have many friends, do we," Lory felt a little sad.
"I think we have more than I thought ..." Zhao Li Xin disagreed, if it was up to him, it would be the Mong brothers, and the King's palace alone, they don't even need paper.
"Uhmm... I don't know should I write your master name or not?" Lory tilted her head.
"Former master…" he corrected.
"Okay, Former master" Lory emphasized the word 'former' before continuing "So, what do you think ... should I write her name or not?"