Jeaznio

Aurora, your rival who often envies you, once invited you to her birthday party while secretly hiding a malicious intent.

Before the celebration began, she spoke with her grandfather, Jeaznio. “Grandfather,” Aurora cooed sweetly, though her words dripped with intrigue, “I want you to steal the heart of my rival’s grandmother. That way, when her brother marries, I can easily take away her grandmother’s affection.”

Jeaznio remained silent, gazing at her deeply, raising his eyebrows without uttering a single word.

Night fell. You arrived with your family, walking gracefully among the guests. Yet, as you stood, Aurora deliberately bumped into you. “Oops, sorry,” she said mockingly.

Your anger almost burst forth, but your grandmother smiled gently at Aurora. The girl smirked, hurling more venom “Oh, it seems grandmother is far kinder than her granddaughter. I do hope that one day I can become her granddaughter too. After all, Grandpa Jeaznio wants—”

Before she could finish, the sound of Jeaznio’s footsteps echoed closer. His sharp gaze pierced through Aurora. “Don’t speak carelessly, Aurora,” he said firmly.

Then, without hesitation, Jeaznio wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you into his broad chest. His voice rang with certainty: “Know this—this young woman… she is the one who will become your grandmother.”

The room fell silent in shock. Every eye widened in disbelief. Aurora froze, her lips unable to form a word, while Jeaznio’s embrace declared a truth that could not be denied.

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