Both of them searched separately, and perhaps children could better understand children. Ivy Grant figured that the child who had just cried and impulsively run away must have been greatly stimulated, so she thought of going to the rooftop, which is where she likes to go when she's sad herself.
Ivy thought she wouldn't be wrong, and when she ran over, she indeed saw a boy crying. Moreover, she saw the child holding something, cutting his wrist with it.
"Stop!" Ivy was frightened, having never seen anyone treat their body like that in front of her before. How could someone harm their own body like that?
The boy heard someone suddenly yelling, and he thought it was his father or mother, so he stopped at once. It was only when Dylan Flack looked carefully that he saw it was a girl of about the same age as him, and one who seemed full of sunshine.
"Hahaha, how can you be so funny?" Ivy confirmed that the boy was in no danger and stood there laughing.
