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    Her oldest daughter’s precociousness and understanding seemed to be something she expected.

    All three, mother and daughter, began to enjoy their steaks, and Leon bowed his head and picked up his fork in preparation for a taste of Lois Visser’s handiwork.

    The steak was seared just right, the meat was succulent, and the flavor of the meat rushed very softly through the nose as you bit into it.

    “Sister, I can’t cut it.” Moune turned to Noa for help.

    Noa nodded, taking the knife and fork from Murn and helping her cut the steak from her plate, “Thumbs should follow suit.”

    “Uh-huh, Moune knows.”

    “Well, eat.”

    Having cut the steak, Noa returned the fork to Mourne, then looked up at Los Vespers, the

    “Mother, do you need me to cut it for you too?”

    “No, thanks.”

    “Good.”

    At the sound of the voice, Leon looked up at Noa.

    Coincidentally, the eldest daughter also happened to look at him.

    Leon’s heart leapt with joy.

    This is where my daughter is going to ask him if he needs help too.

    So is the next step to ask her for a favor? Or do we politely decline?

    Letting her help would give her a chance to show off, but would it make her feel like her dad was useless?

    But wouldn’t it be inappropriate to politely decline?

    Leon was a little torn.

    Why, let’s see what my daughter has to say first.

    Only Noa opened her mouth.

    Leon had a million expectations in mind.

    She opened her mouth again.

    Is it too embarrassing to say?

    It’s okay. We’re all fathers and daughters. We’ll get acquainted as we talk.

    Come on, say it. – Good girl!

    “None for you.”

    Noa mouthed the words in the shape of her mouth.

    Leon wasn’t blind, he could see everything.

    But before he could react, he heard Noah let out a

    “Achoo-“

    Noah immediately pulled out two napkins, “Sorry, Mother, couldn’t resist.”

    Loseweather hides a light laugh, trying not to laugh too hard and waving her hand, “No, it’s fine, I almost couldn’t hold it back either ……”

    Mune blinked, “Mother-sama, why are you suddenly so happy?”

    Loseweather covered the corners of her mouth with a tissue so she didn’t look so out of sorts, “Because Daddy’s happy and I’m happy yah.”

    Mune brightened up, “Eh? Why is dad happy na?”

    “Because Daddy finally met the last family member he’d ever dreamed of meeting, and had this family dinner with us, too, Moune, you

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