Chapter 482 A Grandchild

MYRANNA

Eliar didn't even have any time to haul out his new fishing equipment from the trunk of the car when we were already bombarded by Luna Carmen.

"Oh my, oh my—my babies are here!" she exclaimed, arms outstretched as she walked down the stairs. She pulled Eliar into a hug first, then me, kissing both our cheeks in rapid succession before either of us could react.

"You're really fine," sh