"Mommy, who is she?" Kaden walked up to Emily and asked.
"Who?" There were people everywhere, Emily looked up and did not find anyone special.
"The girl in the black dress," Kaden said, "She is beside Mr. Collin."
"That's his daughter," Emily smiled and said, "Let's go and say hello."
Kaden nodded.
Collin was talking to his daughter, Livia, "Isn't it fun here? Why don't you play with other children?"
Livia shook her head and said, "I'll stay here with you, dad."
Collin rubbed her hair happily. He wanted to kiss Livia but there were too many people.
Emily walked over with Kaden and said, "Kaden hasn't met your daughter yet, Collin."
"Right!" Collin patted Livia's shoulder and said, "Kaden, this is my daughter, Livia. Livia, this is your aunt, Emily. And this is her son, Kaden. He's three years younger, right? Is Kaden six?"
Kaden nodded and said suddenly, "It's fine. It's good to have a wife who is three years older."
Emily was shocked.
Was Kaden okay?