Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jens was someone who barely spoke in front of strangers. As for Robbie, he chatted with the old man in a pleasant manner," I'm here to pick up my sister. Gramps. Her name's Angel, and she's in the senior class."

The old man was long-winded. He looked at Jens and Robbie. He was filled with compliments. "Oh? You boys don't seem very young either. Have you gone to college? What were your parents thinking? Why'd they give birth to another sister for you? Other families prefer sons over daughters, and they'd fight for a son when they have none. Your parents must be quite old now, but they still gave birth to another daughter? When they get older in the future, the responsibility of raising your sister will fall on your shoulders. By then, you'll have such tough times."

Robbie was speechless.

The old man was being too rude.

Jens rolled his eyes at him and snorted. "You shouldn't worry too much, old man. Stop prying into other people's business to refrain yourself from overworking."

The old man was at a loss for words from Jens' resentful remarks. Ultimately, he sighed and said, "Child, I was just helping you seek some justice."

The look on Jens' face was extremely gloomy.

Robbie hurriedly said, "Grandpa, only the parents of poor families would pass on the responsibility of raising younger siblings to the older siblings. Our dad's Jay Ares, the richest man in Imperial Capital. You can look into him if you want. He's in his 40s and still in his prime. He can still raise an entire football team if he wants to, not to mention one daughter. My father loves all of his children very much, so we don't need anyone's concern."

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from the image described by the grandmother, Robbie and Jens were

picked Angel up for a long time. Who else would pretend to be Angel's brother and

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