"Jeremy!" An old man shook his hand before patting his shoulder. "How are you, my friend?"
"Hahaha. I'm feeling the best right now."
"Well, really?" The old man couldn't help but glance at Clovis.
However, Jeremy soon said, "I've heard that your third daughter has just given birth to her second son. Congratulations, my friend."
"You flatter me. I hope that they have good talent like yours. If they even have Hana's talent, even if it's only 50% of it, I would have been a proud grandfather."
"Hahaha." Jeremy laughed. "Sometimes, the higher the talent, the harder they are to teach."
"Is that so? It doesn't sound convincing from someone whose granddaughter is so talented that she will surpass her grandfather in a decade or so."
"I hope that's true."
Jeremy seemed to be walking around, greeting his friends before moving to take care of the annoying people that wanted to bother Clovis.
