Waylen scanned the gathering with a cheerful grin.

“What's the occasion today? Why is everyone gathered here?"

Gently caressing Edwin's face, Waylen exchanged greetings with Zoey.

Zoey held a strong fondness for Waylen, and she needed to have a conversation with him, which made her incline towards him even more.

Taking a seat alongside Rena, Waylen's gaze fell upon his own father, Korbyn, who reciprocated the look.