Waiting for Jenny to return.

Jenny only felt a tingling sensation on her cheekbone, as if the willow branch had transmitted it. As the willow branch moved away from her cheek, it tightly wrapped around the hand of old man Kay, gently caressing the palm of his hand, oblivious to the marks left by time on his body. It seemed as though the old man had forgotten what he once loved most about Vivian: his elegantly slender hands.

Vivian smiled at everyone, her eyes filled with love as she said, "Let me introduce myself, I'm Vivian. From today onwards, I am your grandmother."

After speaking, Vivian paid no attention to the astonished gaze of old man Kay or the expressions of the two children, Andrew and little Rose.

Vivian retrieved the willow branch, her eyes flashing with an excited crimson hue, which, at first glance, was quite intimidating. "Kay, wait for me. The children are also waiting for me. I have to go hunting, you all look so thin, you need to eat something!"

Having said that, Vivian swiftly ran into the den