Chapter 693 Wait Until He's Eighteen

• Judy's eyes grew wide with excitement as she turned to Cassian, practically bouncing in her seat. "Mr. Handsome, really? I can fly too?" He nodded and chuckled. "Absolutely! But you'll have to be patient. Your Wolfie needs to grow up a little more first." She blinked, curiosity written all over her face. "How much older does he need to be?" He pondered for a moment. "Hmm… I'd say about eighteen."
• She gasped dramatically. "Eighteen?! But I'm only five! That means I have to wait… one, two, three… thirteen whole years!" She counted each number on her fingers, treating it like the most important math problem of her life. Then, as if struck by a stroke of genius, she latched onto Wolfie's hand, her eyes sparkling. "Wolfie, promise me you'll take me flying when you turn eighteen, okay? I want to soar through the sky, just like a bird!"
• Wolfie, who had long reached his limit, didn't even bother responding. Instead, he grabbed a boiled egg and shoved it straight into her mouth. "Less talking, more eating!" That was the final straw—the entire table burst into laughter, shaking with amusement at the scene before them. Elara let out a hearty chuckle. "Cassian, are you sure you're not leading the kids astray? You're going to warp these kids' minds if you keep this up!"