Your Family

I counted with my fingers. "Uncle Allen, George, Granny Luisa, and you. I have only four family members. Do you mind the ranking?" Sol suddenly burst into laughter. Laughing, he rubbed his forehead. "You always know how to make me laugh. You're right. Love is uncontrollable. However, I still think that you and Carroll aren't suitable for each other. "You don't know the Brown family. They are selfish lunatics. You must have heard of Carroll's father. Do you think that the child of that lunatic can be reasonable?" "You are wrong!" I immediately retorted. "Why says that blood is everything? I am a Smith by blood, so do you mean that I am a bloodsucker like my dad and elder brother? Am I?" I pointed at myself and asked Sol for his answer. Sol laughed. "Of course not. My bad. However, you grew up in Phoenix Village, not in the Smith family." This reminded me that Sol had also grown up in Phoenix Village. Therefore, Sol wasn't a bad guy. The real bad guy cared about nobody but himself. Sol l