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“You’re amazing for your age. As if seeing through Quinlyn’s thoughts, Cher comforted her. She then changed the outger “Do you want to be a judge in the future? I think you’d be a good fit.”

Just then, Elowyn slapped Cher’s knee. “I brought you out for shopping, not for interviewing. Don’t think about himing on my kid. Many people have their eyes on her.”

She felt troubled. Other parents worried about their children being incompetent and having no future, but her child was on capable. Quinlyn could succeed in any path she chose, so Elowyn thought she should be more careful

As Elowyn sighed, Cher couldn’t help but laugh. “Children will find their own way. Quinlyn is a thoughtful girl, and she will decide her own future path.”

“Yeah, we modern–day parents should respect our children, Elowyn said, cheering up again.

Seeing how well Cher and Quinlyn got along, Elowyn came up with an idea. “It’s the holiday, and Quinlyn has nothing to do How about she hangs out at your place for a few days?”

“Quinlyn, Cher’s got a bunch of cool picture books at her house. You can pick out as many as you want,” she added, not holding back.

Cher truly adored Quinlyn and extended an invitation. “You are welcome to come, Quinlyn.”

****

Two days later, Quinlyn showed up at the Perry residence with a Christmas gift.

The servant was surprised to see a child at the door.

Quinlyn explained her purpose and was led inside. The garden was full of white crepe myrtles, and house was painted in shades of gray. Despite the bright sunshine, it gave off a gloomy feeling.

After a while, Cher came out. She was wearing a high–necked wool jumpsuit, the pure white color glowing softly in the winter sun, like the only sun in this house.

“Hi, Cher. Elowyn is doing some cleaning and asked me to bring you these, Quinlyn said and handed over the gifts, which were just ordinary supplements and skincare products.

But Cher was very happy and invited Quinlyn in with a smile. “Elowyn is always so thoughtful. I heard you like picture books. They are all in the studio on the second floor. I’ll take you there.”

was also dimly lit. The hallway extended to rooms that were too dark to make out, like

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been a child in this house, and they all think we don’t like children,”

book, Little Angel Fairy Tale Town, a book specifically about children–Cher should

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