Fatty glanced at Wu Xie. "Xiaoge is something else too. If he'd just told us clearly who he was coming to see, would we have even come along with him?" With that, he got up, sat down on the bed, and patted the soft mattress.
When he looked up, he met Wu Xie's eyes. Seeing the expression in them, he added, "Yeah, we probably still would've sneaked along anyway, but we should've at least brought a gift. I mean, showing up empty-handed for a first visit is pretty impolite, right?"
Wu Xie pulled his gaze away, ignoring the babbling Fatty, and instead wondered if he could find an opportunity to ask them whether they knew anything about the old man at home. After all, there was that photograph, and they had even attended his grandfather's funeral to pay their final respects. Might they know about the bizarre, fantastical things mentioned in his grandfather's notebooks?
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