Hearing Verna mention her granddaughter, Mrs. James couldn't sit still any longer. "You go ahead with your things; I'll go check on our Kya. She hasn't been eating well these past few days, and Charlie keeps spoiling her. Looks like it's up to me to take care of her."

Verna replied, "I'll go to the kitchen and ask them to make some nutritious porridge especially for Kya."

Mrs. James chuckled, "Just have someone mention it; no need for you to go there in person."

"No way, I have to make sure myself. She's my granddaughter too, after all."

Mrs. James's eyes twinkled with laughter, and with a nod, she turned to look for Kya.

in the dressing room while Charlie waited

the sofa and ran towards her. "Hey, little rascal, slow down, don't fall!" Mrs. James hurriedly walked a few steps to pick up Kya. Kya hugged Mrs. James's neck and laughed,

was filled with affection and, looking around, asked Charlie, "Where's

her for something?" Charlie leaned back on

Got any plans?" Charlie reached for an orange and began to peel it, his voice tinged with helplessness, "I'd like to get married, but Emily doesn't want to. What can I do?" Mrs. James frowned, "Why wouldn't

at his mother and chuckled softly, "Why indeed? Think about it. How many times have you mentioned things like 'well- matched in social and economic status' in front of Emily? Do you think she wouldn't feel pressured? I've been using Kya as an excuse to keep her by

now. Emily has had

was

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up in her baby voice, "Daddy, talk nicely

Charlie smiled indulgently, "Okay."

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