"Mommy——"
Ivy Grant saw Aria Grant was back and happily bounced to her side.
"Ah~" Aria Grant pinched her little face, laughing and teased, "Little rascal, did you miss me?"
Ivy Grant pretended not to care, "Who misses you! It's so great without you at home to nag."
Aria Grant looked at her daughter pretending, her eyes full of tenderness, "Come on, we'll play a game, and today I'll definitely have you begging for mercy."
"Humph, bring it. Today, I'll make you wholeheartedly admit defeat!"
"..."
Happiness is always ephemeral. A night went by in a flash.
Hillside Town.
George Flack picked up Dylan Flack on Monday morning, ready to take him to school.
"Dad."
Dylan Flack gripped his backpack strap, standing obediently at one side. Suddenly, he thought of the dream he had last night. His parents had left him on the roadside, and he couldn't catch up to them no matter how hard he chased.
