The Wisdom

"Achoo!" When Anne walked to the door of the cellar, she couldn't help sneezing. She was pampered, especially when she was in the wine business, she was very sensitive to smells. Her sneezing made Justin and Tim nervous. Tim lifted his jaw toward Justin and said, "You go and accompany her..." "But..." Justin frowned and hesitated. It wasn't that he didn't want to go, but he had his duty. "If you don't want to go, then I'll go!" Tim rolled his eyes at him and was about to go over. Justin was anxious. He raised his hand to hold Tim's shoulder and glared at him. "Don't even think about it!" He then waved at the people of the Smith Family. "Come here, and be careful..." As he spoke, he handed the circuit diagram to them. "Yes." Worried, Justin walked over and took Anne into his arms. "You're still very weak. You'd better lean on me. Just tell me what you want to do..." "Mm." Anne forced a smile at him, and her white face in Justin's coat was not even as big as his palm. She ordered him, "O