At that Moment, I Thought I Was Dead (8)

"I'll have lots of chances to see your mom in the future. Now is really not the best time. Trust me, if I stay, I will bring you trouble."

"But we're not afraid of trouble." Little Bean pouted stubbornly.

Seeing the dilemma on her grandpa's face, Pudding knew the answer.

They had seen how nice their grandpa was to them in the past few days. She knew he wouldn't leave so heartlessly if he could stay.

"Grandpa, will you come back and see us?" Pudding asked.

"Of course. You are my precious babies."

The professor placed them on his thighs, reluctant to leave them.

With them, he had laughed more than he had done all his life

He felt closer to his granddaughters than he had been to his daughters when they were little.

He understood why so many grandparents doted on their grandchildren.

"Grandpa, we'll let you go. I know you must have a good reason."

Finally, Pudding decided not to pester their grandpa anymore.