Lynne bit her nails anxiously which was immediately stopped by Damian. The man sighed. "Don't bite your nails, it will be bad for your health."
"Damian," Lynne called anxiously. "It's been almost 2 hours and they haven't come yet."
"Shouldn't we wait inside instead of here? It's so hot now, I'm afraid your skin will burn," Damian replied. The man moved to rub his wife's pale skin which was now slightly red. "Are you okay? Are you dizzy?"
"No, no, I'm fine." The wife immediately shook her head hard. The woman still looked so worried. "When will uncle come? Why don't they come soon? Did something happen to them?"
"No, everything is clearly fine." Damian just smiled faintly. The man restrained himself from strangling Lynne's uncle. The old man clearly intended to play with his little
