"Look at this child, so sensible, calling me dad so quickly!"
Grand Duke Annand was quite satisfied with Miss Yangzi's performance.
The twilight was gradually fading at the edge of the skyline, the remnants of the golden sunset shining on Grand Duke Annand's golden hair, making the God of War seem as majestic as a lion.
He rose slowly to his feet, his military spine rigid, first looking nobly around at family and friends, sweeping his gaze across the Chenxing and Moon Families, waving to them like a victorious general returning home.
Such a credit to his father!
Enjoying the respectful and congratulatory looks from his relatives and friends, he looked proudly at Count Karlo, whose mood was fluctuating, and felt completely at ease. Miss Yangzi's call of 'Dad' hit Grand Duke Annand right in the heart.
Especially being able to gloat in front of Count Chenxing, Archduke Annand was very proud. Your son doesn't have this skill, can't find such an excellent wife.
