The Festival

Danial observed the interaction between Barley and Lily with a sense of admiration. There was a genuine warmth between them that spoke of a deep bond, and it warmed Danial's heart to witness it.

"Is she your granddaughter?" Danial inquired, his curiosity piqued as he observed the affectionate exchange between Barley and Lily.

Barley's smile widened at Danial's question, a hint of pride evident in his expression. "Yes, Young Master, she is my only granddaughter," he confirmed.

Danial nodded in understanding, his gaze drifting back to Lily, who stood by the door with an eager expression. "She looked excited," he remarked, noting the sparkle in Lily's eyes.

Barley's smile widened further, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes. "She's excelling in the university, and apparently, they need the parents and guardians of the children to come," he explained, his tone tinged with pride. "I think she was talking about a dance competition or something, and she wants me present."

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