The next day, it was still raining. The rain today was much lighter; it was just a drizzle.

The temperature in Wiltspoon has dropped to the lowest level this year, only seven degrees. On this cold winter morning, the business welcomed several unfamiliar customers.

The moment the doorbell rang, the butler couldn’t help but mutter, “Who’s here so early in the morning?”

The workers haven’t started working yet. Because of the cold weather and rainy days, the workers in charge of yard work changed their start time to around eight o’clock.

It rained heavily yesterday, so the butler let them rest for a day.

The butler thought it was Remy Johnson, the future son-in-law from next door.

He often came before dawn just to have breakfast with Elisa.

The butler, holding an umbrella, walked to the villa’s gate and saw five old men standing in a row. With the exception of one individual who appeared to be a patient and had a fair complexion, the other four men exuded an air of immortality. The butler was shocked, believing he had not woken up yet and had seen ghosts.

wore retro

old men were all men, and each of them had a

butler rubbed his

the look on his face, he either thought he had seen a ghost, or he thought he had

butler:”…”

way to wake

the ways to

up, open

we wouldn’t ring the doorbell and would have passed through the wall long ago. Actually, your door can’t

this old guy here. I’m starving, and I can’t even go into the house. It’s freezing outside. Why

complained in his heart: You people in the north have heating, but we in Wiltspoon don’t have it. We have to rely on our righteousness

City did not

two days. The temperature would rise again the day after tomorrow, and by the New

many elderly

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