"Grandpa." Abigail Green pulled out a big smile the moment she entered.
Elder Piers sharply lifted his head upon hearing the voice, "Abigail, it's you."
"Yes, Grandpa, I'm back." Abigail answered with a smile.
"Congratulations to our Abigail for winning the grand prize! What gift do you want? Tell Grandpa, and as long as Grandpa can manage it, it's yours." Elder Piers patted his chest heartily, showing not a hint of gloom.
"I want Grandpa to have a meal with me. How about that?" Abigail looked at Elder Piers, tilting her chin up.
Elder Piers was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and collected the documents on the desk, "Alright, the world is big, but our champion matters most. Grandpa will have dinner with our Abigail now."
"That's more like it." Abigail deliberately responded haughtily, stepping forward to support Elder Piers.
