After comforting her daughter, Ariana Evans stepped out of the room and came to the coffee table, bent down to pick up the teapot and said with a smile, "I'll make you all a fresh pot of tea."
"Where's Olivia?" Julian Zane moved a pawn forward and asked casually.
Ariana Evans picked up the teapot and headed for the kitchen, "Ah, she said she was tired, she's lying down on the bed to rest."
The casual remark from Ariana Evans caused the two men from Chessboard Mountain to look up, turning their heads to look at her simultaneously.
Nathan Moore furrowed his handsome eyebrows.
"Auntie, can you carry her?"
Ariana Evans stopped in her tracks, realizing she had misspoken, something gleamed and flashed across her eyes, fleeting before she turned back with the teapot still in hand, smiling as she explained.
"Olivia isn't heavy, and the bed isn't high. I can still lift her."
