"Grandpa, you're here," Aaron called out from the side, his expression bland.
"Ah! My granddaughter, come let Grandpa see you." The older man ignored Aaron and strode towards Eva with an excited expression.
He patted the back of her hand as he stared at her from top to bottom with a relieved smile, happy his missing granddaughter was back.
"Grandpa,'' Eva called out awkwardly, not knowing what else to say in this situation. But before she could dwell on her hand, her hand was released, and a space bag was placed on her hand.
Randall's smile grew wilder at the sound of hearing grandpa called out softly, not like those rough grandsons who filled the house, who only remembered him when it was time for hunting in the dungeon. Sigh... no family love.
"Here." He retrieved a space bag he had prepared before coming here. He placed the bag into her hands, stopping her from rejecting it.
