Keira Leaf hadn't regained her composure when she was almost knocked over, stumbling backward. But after regaining her balance, out of nowhere, Tristan Leaf flung his little arms tightly around her thighs, refusing to let go: "Mum."
Upon seeing Tristan, Keira's gaze instantly softened, she took off her bag, set it to the side, bent down, and lifted her somewhat skinny son into her arms.
"Sister Leaf, you're back." Fatty, also known as the chubby boy from that year, had grown fatter and fatter over these few years—likely from eating too much meat abroad.
"I'm back, you had a hard day today." Keira replied with a faint smile, holding Tristan as she walked toward the sofa, where Grandpa Turtle was leisurely crouched on a wooden cart, following Keira across the room before finally coming to a stop beside the sofa.
