In a corner of the pavilion, a middle-aged man with a white beard and an old man with white hair at the table were playing chess leisurely. The old man with white hair slowly twisted his long beard and nodded slightly, and a smile gradually appeared in the corners of his eyes. On the other hand, the handsome face of the middle-aged man had a look of gritted teeth.
"Dad!" A clear voice like flowing water broke the silence in this corner, and then a beautiful and delicate child rushed towards the middle-aged man with a sweet smile, retracting the depression that he could not hide before, the middle-aged man grinned heartily and hugged the little child into his arms. The child looked at the strange old man opposite with his big eyes, and then smiled sweetly at him without fear of death.