Chapter 0005: A Different World.

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After walking for a while.

A young man in a black suit made a gentle gesture and walked towards a separate seat inside.

At this moment, the American woman stood up and smiled at Dr. Jura, saying, "Dr. Jura, thanks to you for helping my husband with his illness last time. Today, he has some business to attend to and couldn't come. We hope you understand."

The coachman wore a black top hat and a black suit. He parked the carriage in front of Dorian and Jura, got off the carriage, stood up straight, and smiled, saying, "You must be Mr. Gray and Miss Jura. The lady has been waiting for you. Please get on the carriage." He gestured invitingly with his hand on his chest, displaying aristocratic manners.

Gray smiled slightly and said, "I have already greeted them. Avi's family said they would send someone to pick us up." At this point, suddenly "clatter clatter" the sound of horse hooves rang out, and Durdian immediately saw a magnificent carriage with golden-rimmed wheels galloping from around the corner of the street, with a silver-white flag inserted on the top of the carriage, engraved with a white flower.

Gray looked at the exquisite buildings that were absolutely impossible to see in the residential area, feeling somewhat inexplicably nervous, standing up straight, holding Doodian's hand, and walking ahead.

Gray realized and said, "That's right, that's right. Dean, why don't you accompany Miss Anya for a stroll? Remember to take good care of her!" With that, he patted Dudyun's shoulder and encouraged him.

Fortunately, fortunately... Gray humbly said.

On the streets outside, Annia looked at the young man in a black suit who followed behind her and waved her hand, saying, "No need to follow, I'll just take a walk nearby."

Do you have any ideals and pursuits?

On Gray's face, a smile finally appeared. He said, "You're so well-behaved. Dean is a good kid. Come on, let's eat first."

Dudi felt relieved. After last night's buffering, he had calmed down. Pretending to be confused, he looked up and asked, "Marriage? What is marriage?"

Do you know how to ride horses?

"So beautiful!" exclaimed Jura sincerely.

At this moment, Gray put down the newspaper and glanced at Dudyen, who was eating with his head down on the table. He said, "Diane, Auntie and I have chosen a marriage for you. Prepare yourself today, dress up nicely, and come with us later to meet the person."

After a few people had settled down, the coachman shook the reins and the carriage galloped away.

Jura locked the door behind her and walked to the street by the lawn fence. She asked Gray, who was walking Dorian, "It's so early, there are no carriages coming this way, right?"

Gray said to Dorian: "Later we will take you to meet a beautiful lady. You must seize the opportunity, do your best, and gain her approval. This way, you will be able to eat a lot of delicious food every day, wear nice clothes, and never go hungry again. Do you understand?"

That's good. Jula smiled.

Dudian understood it when he heard this. It was not a polite inquiry, but a questioning, and it was a questioning with undisguised contempt. He silently watched the girl.

Dudian looked over and saw two figures sitting here. One was a middle-aged American woman, about thirty years old, wearing a finely tailored dress, with a beautiful face and a very gentle appearance. Sitting next to her was a girl of eleven or twelve years old, with fair skin, brown hair, a melon seed face. Although she had not yet fully developed, she was definitely a beauty in the making.

Dudian's eager and proactive attitude made Gray breathe a sigh of relief. The rest depends on whether that young lady will choose Dean or not.

This child is quite sensible. The middle-aged American woman looked at Doudian's back and said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Dudyun also appeared very excited.

The little girl also noticed the Gray family walking towards her, her gaze swept over the two adults and landed on Dorian, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

At this moment, Annie had already gotten up from her seat, turned around, and walked outside without even glancing at Dudyun or stopping to wait for him.