Emmy quickly ran to Old Lady Blake and spoke in her cute little voice, "Hello Great-Grandma! My name is Emmy."
Fatty reluctantly walked over and spoke coldly.
"Hello Great-Grandma, my name is Vincent River."
Old Lady Blake nodded excitedly, "Oh, oh, such good little ones."
She looked at the two children, tears streaming down her face.
The Blake Family has descendants now. She is not a sinner, she didn't let the Blake Family end.
Emmy stared intently at Old Lady Blake, her big eyes blinking.
She didn't know why, but she quite liked this Great-Grandma and unexpectedly wanted her to hold her.
She really did it, raising her hands, "Great-Grandma, can you hug me?"
Old Lady Blake was overjoyed, trembling as she placed Emmy on her lap.
"Emmy, you look just like your mom, you'll definitely be a beauty when you grow up."
