"Ryan, Uncle Liam."

Zoe stopped in front of them, putting on a sweet smile.

What a poser.

"Oh, Zoe! How are you recovering?" Liam asked, pretending to be concerned.

"I'm feeling much better. Thanks for asking."

"That's good to hear. You're the precious treasure of the Hoffman family. If anything happened to you, your grandfather and mother would be devastated!" Liam's words were aimed at Ryan.

Then he cast a meaningful glance at Zoe and left, humming a little tune.

"What are you doing here?" Ryan stared at her with a dark and cold gaze.

"I made soup, and I'm bringing it to Grandpa while it's still warm." Zoe blinked innocently. "Ryan, you won't deny me the chance to be a good granddaughter, will you?"

his hand slowly and pointed at

he did not say a word, Zoe's heart still pounded wildly out

I'll rip out your deceitful tongue and break your legs. If

Ryan shoved past her and strode

Ryan's seemingly unshakable figure fiercely, gritting her

"Ha, we'll see!"

vicious expression disappeared, replaced with a gentle and

here to see

Logan smiled

especially made this nutritious soup for you. It took

passed it to Logan. "This soup is best consumed when in a bad mood.

a sip of the soup, and sure enough, his chest felt

see you, and I saw your grim face as soon as I walked in. There was an invitation on the table. It must be for

said with a half smile, "It

kind of celebration

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