His Two Sides

Callan held Savannah's hand. When they entered the porch, they heard the noise coming from inside. "Sean, Simon, come down quickly! Don't run anymore. Ouch, I have a headache because of you!" Mrs. Handerson tried her best to coax her two grandsons. She doted on them, but at the same time, she was very helpless. Sean and Simon didn't listen to their grandmother. They were at an age when they were full of energy. Unless they were asleep, they wouldn't stop for a second. In addition, there were so many people in Summer Castle, which made them play more crazily. "Haha... Grandma, you can't run anymore! Hurry up and chase after me! Simon, let's go!" Sean ran in front of them. Without looking forward, he bumped into Callan. When he looked up and saw his father, he pouted his little mouth and his expression changed. "Humph... Why are you here again? You're so annoying!" "What are you talking about?" Callan picked up his son and frowned. "Sean, you're getting unrulier! You don't even remember