Forsythia Brown thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, it's best if you don't see them. I'll take both of them away, out of sight, out of mind."
"I'm sorry, honey, I was wrong," Gem Atkinson adhered to the principle of admitting he's wrong, anyway, he had to settle his wife first. If his wife really went crazy with that Princess Mary, haha, he definitely didn't want to be the second Humphrey Tower.
He used brute force, and she couldn't move him at all. After several struggles, even her milk got hurt, and her clothes were soaked. She was furious, "Let go."
"Forgive me, don't leave, and I'll let go."
"Your clothes are wet," she reminded him.
Gem Atkinson was stunned for a moment, looking down to see that not only were her clothes wet, but his were also soaked. He quickly released her.
As she went into the bathroom, she turned back and said to him, "Go bring those two little pigs in."
"Okay."
