C136 The Tenderness of Caring for Wood

He quickly ran back to the stone table and grabbed the peach from the basket with his small hands. There were several times when he couldn't grab what he was looking for because his hands were too short. Some of the times he was angry, but his eyes rolled a few times, and he pulled at his clothes, looking pitifully at Erya and said adorably, "Little aunt, I want to eat peaches