The Three Years Without Him (1)

"Mr. Bai, you..." Drorit put the teacup on the table and said to Isaac, "Please have a cup of tea." Then she walked to Rhory and sat down beside him uneasily. The fishing boat was broken again, so they didn't go out that day. It was supposed to be a normal and idle day, but they suddenly received two guests. The two people... both dressed very well. Although she didn't know much about them, she knew that they must be powerful by judging their temperament. Especially the one who was sitting there. He looked like the president that she had once seen on TV. Although he didn't talk much, he was very polite. However, she didn't understand why he suddenly came to her house. After he entered the house, he didn't say anything and just sat there, looking around the house silently with a frown. Rhory was puzzled. He was always honest, simple and inarticulate, but he couldn't keep silent since someone suddenly came to his house, could he? He turned to look at Drorit and motion to her to ask. Howe