Seeing is believing. No matter how incredible the fact was, it was true.
But it was quite another story for Lucy. She was too excited to say a word and threw herself into his arms, with tears streaming down from her cheeks.
“Meat!” Dylan repeated and articulated the word. But to Elvis’s surprise, he did not attack Lucy.
“Dylan, I will cook meat for you. Wait for me.” Lucy said as she wiped out the tears from her face. And then she turned around and looked at Elvis.
Elvis was a little scared with Lucy staring at him. He was even thinking whether Lucy would kill him in sleep and then made him into dishes for her husband.
“Elvis. Can I ask you a favor? Could you please help me with the meat?” Said Lucy with expectations in her eyes.
She hesitated for a long time before she asked.
Elvis
