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Chapter 339.2 Where to Escape II

Ivette was horrified. Her eyes widened as she struggled desperately but to no avail.

Grace had been in kindergarten for two weeks.

Imogen often went to pick her up and drop her off in the first week. However, Imogen took time off to film in the second week, so the pick–up and drop–off became less frequent. By Saturday, the two had not seen each other for three days.

Upon seeing Imogen, Grace gave her two sweet kisses.

Imogen wiped the saliva from her face and asked with a smile, “Grace, where do you want to go to play today?”

“Imogen, I want to go to the amusement park.”

Although Grace was much more mature than her peers, she was still a child. All she wanted to do was play, especially after five days of school.

Imogen looked at the sky. It was gray.

The weather had been bad recently, with light rain pattering and heavy rain pouring.

It was drizzling this morning, which stopped now, but the weather was still cloudy. There was no sun, and it would probably rain again.

“How about I take you to eat something delicious?” Imogen suggested.

“I want to go to the amusement park in the morning and eat delicious food at noon.”

Only children made choices. Grace wanted them both!

Imogen felt speechless for a while.

the amusement park, but it may rain. If it rains,

“Yeah,” Grace nodded.

Grace told Imogen about her recent

finally felt tired from

on a music

arriving at the amusement park, Grace had great fun and was soon

at the roller coaster with longing. Unfortunately, she was not old enough or tall enough to

around, zeroed in on the slide, and trotted

in the free area, adjacent

she pass

also wanted to eat.

from the stall–keeper. When she turned around, Grace was already playing

Imogen reminded her.

as she slid down the

to be made fresh, so Imogen waited for a while before the stall,

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from time to time.

your meatballs are ready,” The stall–keeper packed two portions of meatballs

the money to the

not far away,

on the ground, struggling to get up.

up. “Grace, are you okay? Where did you

out her hand. Imogen saw the skin on her palm was

hurt anywhere else?”

shook her

tissue from her bag, gently wiped the dirt on Grace’s palm, and blew cool air

on the slide, and