Rowan puffed his cheeks while squinting as he stared at Zephyr. He stretched one hand into his pocket and was excited as he squeezed his needle box.

A gibberish, sweet voice suddenly came from afar away at that moment. “Grandpoo!”

Rowan was stunned.

He saw Zuko run to him in a wobbly manner. From afar, he looked like a fair and chubby mochi. His eyes were so big that he could melt someone’s heart.

He was smiling extra brightly under the sun. God seemed to have put everything good in his dimples.

Cordelia was not sure whether to laugh or cry. She quickly corrected him. “Darling, it’s grandpa! Grandpa!”

Rowan’s heart softened. He did not care whether he was called “grandpa” or “grandpoo”. It was music to his ears as long as his darling grandson called him.

At that moment, he did not know that he was smiling brightly. He called out loudly while opening his arms. “Hey! Grandpoo is here. Grandpoo is here to see my little darling!”

Cordelia and Zephyr looked at each other. They held their laughter back.

The little thing buried himself in his grandfather’s embrace. Rowan carried him high and carefully carried him in his arms. He was eager to kiss him but worried that his mustache might poke him. He made some silly faces, making Zuko laugh.

Zephyr released a long sigh of relief. God must have sent his son to save him!

Rowan forgot about Zephyr comparing him to dogs after seeing his grandson. All he cared about was playing with him.

Irwin always gave a scary distance to people. People felt as if they had to hold

could pull his beard, pluck his eyebrows, and

was neutral with his strength, making Rowan wince from the pain. Cordelia could not watch, so she

“Let go!”

Rowan instantly widened his eyes and protected Zuko

to make this a

him!” Rowan spoke as if what he said made sense. He even inched closer for Little

darling. Just pull it! Grandpoo has a lot

was helpless. “Don’t let him make

let my darling grandson do whatever he wants. Isn’t

Zuko waved his chubby arms

Cordelia sighed and smiled.

was the so-called skip-generation love. Rowan was making up for

father-in-law only wanted to play with his grandchild, he would just hug

arms around her tiny waist. He even caressed

you doing?” She

worry. They’re walking in front.

“You…”

man grinned and whispered into her

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