Michael and Tessa were eating hot pot. With the pouring rain outside, there was an indescribable warmth and peace.
Tessa pulled the chair to Michael's side and leaned against him.
In the face of Michael's puzzled eyes, she said,
"Michael, I miss Grandpa a little. I still remember that when we were young, the three of us ate hot pot at home. The two of you surrounded me in the middle. At that time, it was raining heavily outside. Wind came through the window of our house, but with you guys accompanying me, I didn't feel cold at all."
Michael's eyes also showed some signs of recalling.
When she was young, Tessa liked to lean against him and eat like this. In the blink of an eye, many years had passed and she had become a beautiful and elegant young lady.
However, in front of him, the childish side had never changed.
At this time, Diana came in from the outside and met Michael's eyes. She said,