“I'm Eason," the little boy answered, but he didn't call her Monica, keeping his lips tightly shut. He didn't dislike her, but he hadn't completely opened up to her yet.

Monica nodded happily, "Eason, what a lovely name!" She had learned from Tristan that his brother had been seriously ill when he was younger, so the fact that he told her his name meant he didn't dislike her. She thought that if she could get along well with Eason, her relationship with Tristan might improve as well. So, she decided to focus on winning Eason over first. She had to work hard for her happiness in Arkpool City without Daniel!

"Can I ask, does Eason get a chance to go outside and play?" she inquired curiously.

It took Eason a while to understand her question. He shook his head, his lips pressed tightly together, not saying a word. Monica thought for a moment and asked, "So, does Eason spend all day in this room? Never even going outside?"

The little boy nodded.

help but think how boring that must be, with no childhood fun or anyone to play games with. "But I have

"Has Eason learned math? Math

learned math. Math is about Arabic

you?" Monica didn't want the conversation to go cold, and she wanted to make sure the child

girl asked. "It's okay if you don't know how. At first, I didn't either, but I learned gradually.” The little boy nodded. "I want to play.” Who wouldn't want

can you read it with me?" Her eyes were filled with encouragement. Eason tried to speak, "1+1=2." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

"Great, let's continue! 2+2=4."

"2+2=4."

"Well done, 4+4=8!"

"4+4=8."

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