After I left Alpha father and son went crazy with regret

Chapter 137

Nora stretched as she stepped out of the dimly lit movie theater, her body slightly stiff from sitting for nearly two hours.

The film had been entertaining enough, but now that it was over, she found

herself with extra time and no particular plan for the evening.

As she glanced around, her gaze landed on the bright, flashing lights of an arcade

just a few steps away.

The neon sign above the entrance flickered in vibrant blues and reds, inviting passersby inside.

A wave of nostalgia hit her-she hadn't visited an arcade in years.

"Aunt Nora."

Abby gently tugged on Nora's sleeve, her gaze was attracted by the game hall not far away, her eyes flashing with a curiosity she couldn't hide, "Can you take me to play that?"

Cole laughed helplessly, his tone carrying a few hints of teasing in his tone, "I've brought you by here several times before, and every time I asked you weren't interested, why do you suddenly want to play today?"

Abby slightly reddened her face, her voice shy and cautious, "Because...... I want auntie to play with me

"Sure."

Nora agreed with alacrity, the corner of her mouth raising a smile she also somewhat missed the lively atmosphere of the game hall.

Curious, she walked through the entrance, immediately greeted by the familiar cacophony of game sounds: the electronic beeps of racing games, the rapid gunfire from shooting booths, and the excited cheers of players celebrating their victories.

and the plastic-like scent

stuffed with plush toys, classic pinball machines, and rows of

want

rabbit plush toy on the counter, her eyes instantly lit

left, Alpha father and son went

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dripping with

is

reminded with a smile. "This is a special prize for our store's racing game, only by breaking the

a few moments later,

game machine, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly- this

was about to throw in a coin for

"Let me try."

high-speed track, a steering wheel, and

her with some surprise, did Nora, who seemed to have a gentle

**3...

her digital car through sharp turns and narrow

forward with determination, her heart

a final burst of speed, she crossed the finish line in first place, the

across the screen.

and the rankings flew up, eventually stopping in

small grin spread across

gathered around, murmuring in

college years

offered a place in a professional gaming team. She had turned them down, prioritizing her

familiar embrace of the arcade, she felt the same thrill she