With Sophia in his arms, John kissed her on the forehead. The two snuggled for a while before heading downstairs.

It was time for dinner. The two of them saw Matilda wiping her hands and ready to go upstairs to inform everyone.

Sophia said, “Mom! Hasn’t Grandma come down?” Sophia’s way of addressing Matilda made her jump in shock.

She smacked her lips with an awkward expression and replied, “You should just call me Madam Flintstone. That way, I won’t feel any gap between us. If you call me Mom, my heart will jump, and I will feel as if I have aged.”

I feel weird calling you Mom as well. Great, Madam

could go between the ladies, John asked,

him. “What for? Don’t you want to be my son? Or you don’t

his mother’s chain of questions, he quickly shut up and regretted his

down yet. I’m going upstairs to notify her.” Upon saying so, she turned her body slightly to walk around John

her limbs. “By the way,

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