Owen looked at Edward without blinking, feeling that he had not looked carefully that day, because he was surprised to find something again - Edward was wearing thicker clothes. In the past, he would only wear a pair of trousers, a T-shirt and a coat even in the coldest days of winter, but now he was actually wrapped in a sweater and coat, and a scarf was rolled up to cover half of his chin.
However, people did not feel any warmth and he still looked cold.
Owen's gaze was too obvious, Edward could have noticed it even if he was blind. He knew that he couldn't let it go, but when facing that person, he always felt guilty. I guess Owen really let it go, that's why he had such a calm gaze?
Fortunately, Ryan looked up and smiled at Edward at this time. Edward quickly took the opportunity to avoid Owen's lingering gaze and sat next to him: "I'm sorry, I didn't pick you up either..."
Ryan cut half an apple and handed it to him: "It's okay, grandpa didn't call you, he knew you were busy."
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