The Mission of the Lost Heir

156. Honestly, Avoiding it is Pointless

Brian threw himself on the living room sofa, there was no one there. Brian was tired even though he didn't do much work.

"Being the center of attention is tiring," Brian muttered with a sigh.

"Why?"

Brian turned to where the voice came from. Manda appeared out of nowhere with a jar of snacks in her hand,- and a cup of drink that was still steaming. The afternoon is perfect for spending time with a cup of warm drink.

Straightened his body and sat down. Brian watched his aunt put cups and jars on the table and then looked at Brian.

“What are you mumbling about, Brian?” Manda asked curiously.

However, Brian was silent and Manda did not demand that Brian say it.

"You have to be able to handle it," said Manda after taking the television remote and changing the channel. "When it's finished, you'll get used to it, and after that maybe you won't care," continued Manda as if he knew what Brian was muttering.

If Manda knows, why ask? Brian thought his aunt's attitude was a little strange.

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