Fan Lao and Fan Zongtian were playing chess in the small garden of the Fan family courtyard at this moment, as if they were oblivious to everyone around them.
However, Qin Tian saw not only Fan Lao but also Fan Zongtian present. He knew in his heart that Fan Lao's invitation this time was probably more significant than a simple chat!
"Grandfather, Dad."
Fan Bing and Fan Xue entered the courtyard, greeting the two elders warmly.
Fan Lao looked up and saw Qin Tian coming, a trace of joy appeared between his eyebrows. He said to Fan Zongtian, "Let's call this game a draw, haha, you tricked me with your cannon move. It can only be a draw now."
Fan Zongtian turned his head and saw Qin Tian arriving, he smiled and said, "From the beginning of the year till now, I've lost in more than twenty games. I managed to stop my losing streak this afternoon. It's a draw."
