Louis walked straight to them, gently set the cake on the stone table, and picked up Baron, who was playing at Hunk's feet.

"Oh, you're back," Hunk murmured. He opened his eyes slightly when he felt someone approaching. Seeing that it was Louis, he closed his eyes again.

"I just arrived, Father," Louis replied. Baron looked at Louis curiously. He did not know who was holding him.

He looked greatly confused. He was still too young to speak, so he only babbled. He reached his little hand out to grab Louis's face, but his arm was too short to reach it.

Louis found Baron so lovely. He gently pinched his little cheek with a smile, his eyes full of wonder and love.

"Beryl, Bowen, come see what I've brought for you," Louis called. His voice echoed throughout the entire garden.

Hearing her uncle, Beryl suddenly stopped and turned to look at Louis. She then dropped her kite and ran toward him.

The maids who had been watching Beryl stumbled after her.

They forced themselves to catch up to her, but to no avail. They ended up falling all over themselves. It was embarrassing.

Seeing that Beryl had made it to Louis without hurting herself, the maids felt relieved.

Watching over Beryl every day made them consume inordinate amounts of energy. At this point, Louis's presence was like a breath of fresh air.

"Uncle, you're back!" Beryl exclaimed. Beryl had run toward Louis and hugged him around the waist. Her momentum was so strong that she almost tackled Louis to the ground.

How could a little girl pack such a great force?

Louis felt Beryl's sharp impact on his abdomen, but smiled all the same.

hair affectionately. He rubbed

Hunk chuckled.

up, dusted himself

him and put his

little guy and patted his head gently, but Bowen kept tugging

squatted down. "What

opened his

was

Bowen's palm was a small bracelet made of woven flower stalks.

He had made it himself and was now giving

me?" Louis was amazed at

Bowen nodded seriously.

took the bracelet. It was too small for him, but

Bowen looked at him with proud and happy eyes. "There's fruit cake on the table. Go

the stone table and smiled. He seemed to have

had been on his wooden rocking chair earlier, was now

him, Beryl was already drooling and Bowen was

berries were sandwiched in between layers and sprinkled on top. The kids could not wait to sink their teeth

arms and started babbling. He looked like he also wanted to eat cake. He kept reaching his little hand out, attempting to grab

control Baron in his

the little guy would start crying because

then ordered one of the servants to get some

finally finished cutting the cake.

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