Did he want to curry favor with Grandpa? To make Grandpa happy?
But it didn't seem like it. Children were not something one could simply talk into existence, it would take a plump little child before Grandpa...
Lissy Lock went upstairs to her bedroom and stared at the large ship in the middle of the room, spellbound.
Sounds came from behind her, she glanced back briefly before focusing her attention again, John Fame had arrived too.
These past few days, she had been sleeping alone. The bed was cold, she tossed and turned, repeatedly having nightmares.
From today on, she was no longer alone. John Fame... was back.
Moreover, things were different from before.
Lissy Lock lay on her side, closed her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Her trip to the Fame family house today was, to some extent, meant to help her relax.
She didn't know how to confront John Fame.
