First hug.

Moon God filled his glass and swril the golden liquid in it. He then brought it close to his nose and smelled it.

It was indeed a good alcohol.

"Moon God, I know I should be more prepared and I made a mistake. As a messenger of Moon God, I should have known my responsibilities and should have acted in a way...."

"This is good."

Smith stopped at looked at Moon God who was actually enjoying his glass of alcohol. He doesn't look bothered of what he did or what he was saying.

Moon God placed his glass down and turned towards him.

"Don't make such mistake next time." He had cold expressions on his face.

Smith quickly removed his eyes from the face of Moon God and looked at the ground.

Suddenly the door opened and a head popped in.

"Grandpa, can I...."

San was stunned to see the man in golden and black robe. Was he really here? She rubbed her eyes and again looked at him. He was there. He was really there.

Her lips curved and she ran towards him.