Sir Ares, Goodnight

Baby Robbie reached out with his cute little hand and pulled out six banknotes from the stack.

He smiled sweetly. "Great Grandpa, six hundred is enough for a welcome gift."

Everyone was stunned by the gesture.

The other great uncles, great aunts, uncles, and aunts had also prepared their lavish welcome gifts. Now that Grand Old Master Ares did not manage to bestow his welcome gift upon the boy, they looked at each other and did not know what to do.

John was the first to stuff his red packet back into his pocket. "If the little fella doesn't want it, then we shouldn't force it on him. Don't you think so too, Jay?"

"It's fine if we skip the welcome gifts. We're not short on money anyway," Jay said.

Grand Old Master Ares waved his hand at the other people. "All of you can leave the hall. I have something to discuss with Jay."

The other people filed out of the hall.

left the hall while carrying Jenson in her arms

He felt a little melancholy when he saw that his

"Grandfather!"

righteousness, and fighting spirit were all in Jenson and Robbie's blood, and that had comforted

thanks to your upbringing, Grandfather," Jay said

said. Back then, Grand Old Master Ares devoted his time to conquering

more free time, and that was when Jay was born. He had devoted all his attention to

never let him down. He was the pride

in Tourmaline Estate. He spent time with Grand Old

down with his psychological illness, Jay moved out,

out together. They only

Old Master Ares was

kept the sadness to themselves. A few years had passed, and no one was willing to raise past