Damien was faster than them. He reached out and picked up the necklace before dangling it on top of An’an’s chest.

“Stop fighting. Let An’an play with it first,” he said to the leopard cubs sternly. When he looked at An’an again, the gentleness on his face was unparalleled.

His expression changed so quickly that even Irina felt upset for the leopard cubs.

How was he their father?

An’an’s large, glistening eyes followed the necklace as it moved.

The leopard cubs quietened down and gathered around their father to look at their younger sister. Irina crawled over as well. “An’an’s watching it.”

“Mm,” Damien responded.

The necklace continued to dangle...