Chapter 847 Fire, Theft, And Best Friends
- Xiao Ai noticed Caitlin Clarke's slight hesitation and quickly asked, "What's wrong? Did Nan Xian say something?"
- "No, I was just thinking that I was too absorbed in drawing earlier and might not have heard his phone call. I'll call him later to check. Mom, you should rest first. I'll wake Ayong up later. You're tired too, don't accompany me."
- Caitlin Clarke quickly said with a smile.