Finn looked at the little girl with affection, then turned to Johnnie and introduced, "This is my sister, Cecilia."
"Miss Cecilia," he greeted with a smile.
"Hello," Cecilia smiled, still a little afraid.
Finn looked at Johnnie, feeling even more puzzled.
He felt that Johnnie seemed quite familiar with Cecilia.
"This way," he said and led Johnnie into a wooden house without asking further.
The candle in the wooden house flickered. The room was simply furnished with a wooden chair, a wooden table, and an old-fashioned wooden bed. There was nothing else in the room.
An old man with a weathered face sat upright in front of the table. His eyes were as sharp as lightning as he sized up Johnnie. This was Atlas, the Old headof the Yett Family.
"I pay my respects to you, senior," Johnnie said respectfully and bowed.
Felix also bowed. In front of this old man, he was a junior.
