Ann's face turned as red as a tomato when she heard the latter part of what she said.
Emmy noticed and teased playfully, "Ann, come out quick and see my brother. Aren't you curious about what happened to us in the past few days?"
Ann couldn't resist the temptation and secretly opened the door a bit wider.
Emmy continued to coax, "He's really wealthy, you know. We even talked to Grandpa, and he agreed to take you home with us next time. You can play in the dirt, hoe the fields, and farm. It's super fun!"
Ann couldn't hold back any longer. She quietly took her hand off the doorknob and asked softly, "Really?"
"Huh?" Emmy paused for a moment and then quickly reacted, "Of course! My grandpa is super nice. You can just consider him your grandpa too!"
"Consider him my grandpa?" Ann couldn't help but ponder.
The word "grandpa" wasn't unfamiliar to her.
Even her surname followed her grandpa's.
But she could feel her grandpa didn't like her, often calling her a little debt collector.
