Chapter 675

Jewel got up and sat down beside Ellen.

'I'll sit here with you!' She signed before she wrapped her arms around Ellen's.

Ellen giggled. "Go to bed. I'm a light sleeper, so I'm used to staying up."

However, Jewel shook her head and insisted on staying by Ellen's side. After a while, Jewel got up and pulled out a chessboard before typing some words into her phone. 'Let's play chess', she typed.

"Sure. Let's play chess." Ellen beamed.

...

Since everyone went to bed late the night before, they all woke up late the next day and only had breakfast during noontime. After lunch, North requested to go to the playground as he was hoping that he could bump into the young girl again. But, nope... The few of them played in the hot sun and went on all sorts of rides, but they didn't see the young girl anywhere.

Eugene knew what had happened, so he went over to comfort his son. "It's rare for others to come out and play during the new year. Look at how empty

Dora is spending her new year at home?"

year at home otherwise!" Eugene explained. North figured that this explanation made sense, so his spirits were lifted after a while. While they were on the way back home, they bumped into a

brush up to paint the view of the sunset in front of him. He took a look at the view before he dipped his brush into some mustard yellow paint. Then, he began to draw whatever he

eye-catching spot, the boy seemed rather out of place. Olivia and the rest of them couldn't help but slow their footsteps down. Why isn't there an adult by this kid's side?

him a generous compliment. "Your drawing is wonderful!" The boy lifted his icy gaze and glanced at the people around him for a moment before he looked away and continued drawing. The corner of Olivia's lips twitched as

up and continued painting. "Get them to leave. I need peace!" he ordered in a flat tone. Olivia was

understood thet

es compered to the rendom shepes on the cenves e while ego. Although she didn't know much ebout drewing, she found the

et the view in front of her end gezing beck et the boy's peinting, she wes shocked es it seemed like the boy hed crefted e replice of the view in front of him. This kid's ertwork is so good.

liked the drewing, they still left in order to respect the boy's privecy. None of them thought much of this rendom encounter with

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