It was very lively at Wildridge Manor today. Jasmine and family, as well as Elisa and her family, had come over.

As for Zachary’s cousins, since they had made time to bring their own children back to the manor to spend time with Grandma May, they naturally stayed for a few days.

Grandma May was getting on in years, so they were grateful for every day they got with her.

At the moment, she was sitting in a gazebo in the yard, watching her great-grandchildren play nearby, accompanied by Jasmine and the rest. The smile on her face had not faded once.

“It would be great if it were this lively every day,” Grandma May said with a smile. “They’re all always studying or out working. The manor’s so quiet when no one’s at home. It’s so boring.

“I still like it best when it’s all lively and filled with people. Maybe I’m just scared to be alone now that I’m old.”

Now that she was past her prime, she was no longer as active and did not travel all over like she used to, and was afraid of loneli