The Butter Knife's little brats.
The Butter Knife's little brats!
The Butter Knife's little brats...
Gao Yang really wanted to shout out, "Old man, do you have to pretend to be so fierce, so ruthless?"
Yakov was truly looking heartbroken as he scolded Pavlovich; he was serious, he really was serious.
"Ten died, two lived, alas, this shows we're really getting old."
Listening to Yakov's somewhat emotional tone, Gao Yang felt somewhat balanced inside, but Yakov's next words put him off balance again.
"We are really old. You see, I have to walk with a cane now, and we are also outdated, truly outdated. One must accept reality, otherwise, what are the Butter Knife's little brats worth?"
