Chapter 569 Rare Warmth

As the little girl insisted, Rosalie smiled awkwardly at the man and reached out to hand him the conch.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stretched out her hand, the man grabbed her wrist instead, took her hand, and put the conch next to his ear.

Rosalie's hand was only a few millimeters away from his face. As long as she relaxed her arm a little, the palm of her hand would touch the man's face.

Realizing this, Rosalie's expression was slightly stiff. She gritted her teeth and maintained the angle of her wrist.

After a while, the man finally let go of her hand.

"How is it? Did you hear that?" Estie looked at her father expectantly.

Byron glanced at Rosalie inexplicably, then raised his eyebrows in response. "I heard it."

Hearing Daddy's affirmation, the little girl became even more excited.

and ripples appeared in

as if nothing had happened,

girl took the conch handed over by Rosalie and nodded obediently, she held Rosalie's hand and kept walking forward

search of their own conch after they heard the

behind the two little ones with Estie, glancing at them from time to time just to

stopped, squatted on the ground, and looked at something

not help but be a little curious. She caught up with the boys

The little guys gestured to Rosalie to come look at the little

crab was only the size of the pinky finger. It was timidly scurrying inside a milky

creature covered its eyes with its two plier-like claws

the crab come out?" Nox looked at the

one, but there was a crab in it,

shook her head at the little ones. "This is called a hermit crab. This

at the conch for a long time, they tapped the conch carefully and said in sweet, impish voices, "Hello, little

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