Brody Bai's eyes moved from his hands to his face, and he said with a smile: "It's not easy to earn some hard-earned money. I have to be careful, otherwise it's better to lose it, right?"
The old man's hand froze, and he felt that this sentence was a little strange, and he couldn't help but look at Brody Bai again. He hadn't noticed it just now, but now at first glance, he just felt that this young man was unusually beautiful. Even women couldn't compare to him. He spoke in a gentle manner, but he was also thin. There was a bookish air between his eyebrows, which seemed... ...What he said just now was indeed just a kind reminder from him.
Thinking this way, he always felt something was wrong in his heart. He went back hesitantly and simply finished the rest of the play. Because his thoughts were inexplicably confused, he made a few mistakes and everyone booed in unison.
The old man happened to take advantage of this step to come down, and said with a wry smile: "I am old and useless, and my brain is confused. Please don't blame me. Please be early tomorrow for the rest."
He packed up his things and glanced in Brody Bai's direction before going out. He saw the boy poking the fox with the head of his chopsticks with a leisurely look on his face. He relaxed a little and walked out the door, his pace suddenly quickened.
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