Chapter 1583
It was Arya who calmed both of them down when it mattered most.
“What’s wrong? Just let her ride the horse if she wants to!” Arya smiled and pulled out a pair of pants
she had prepared in advance. “Look, Pammy knows her daughter’s temperament well enough to have
asked me to bring these pants!”
Persephone beamed with happiness and apanied Arya to thedies’ room. Soon after, a cheerful
little girl confidently galloped over and rode the majestic fake horse with pure joy, swaying to the sweet
melody.
“Uncle, I want to ride a real horse next time!” she eximed.
“Sure, sure!” Toph was at a loss for words. “Other princesses are so proper. You’re unique…”
“I don’t like being called a princess. Don’t call me that again!” she protested.
“Then what should I call you?” he asked.
“Hmm… ady warrior!”
Toph and Arya burst intoughter.
Had she inherited this from her great-grandmother? It seemed like she wouldn’t grow up to be a fragile
lady but rather a strong and assertive leader, much like Janine.
After enjoying a ride on the merry-go-round, Persephone treated herself to arge ice cream cone.
Toph and Arya strolled behind her. They leisurely walked through the forest in the theme park, basking
in the warm sunlight.
“This ce is wonderful!” Arya gazed around. “It’s so peaceful, and these cobblestone paths are quite
charming. The Feransai sycamore and ginkgo trees will be stunning in the fall.”
“Yes, it’s lovely, but attendance has significantly declined.” He sighed. “The facilities are outdated.
Without modern technology, it won’t thrive.”
“Not necessarily!” Arya nced at him. “I think this theme park has a charming,ic book-like vibe…
don’t you agree?”
“Hmm, you’re right!” He nodded. “It could be a fantastic location for an animated film!”
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As they continued ahead, the setting sun bathed the old theme park in a gentle, nostalgic glow.
Several small cafes dotted the area. Their diverse signboards reflected against the blue sky, creating a
picturesque scene.
“So, if we renovate while preserving the original style and promote it as a backdrop for animation, it
could be a hot spot for influencers!” Arya eximed.
“What? Are you suggesting we get Jon Snow to invest in this project?” Toph asked.
“Hey, my brother’s name is Graham!” Arya corrected him.
Toph scratched his head and chuckled.
“He’s a shrewd businessman. He’s not the romantic type.” She shrugged. “Investing in this theme park
won’t yield quick profits, and it’s risky. He wouldn’t even consider it.”
“Well, how about my brother then? That’s a good idea. I’ll convince him to revamp the theme park.
Once it’s done, I can use it as a filming location for my animation!”
“You’re quite the kid at heart, uncle!” Persephone, walking ahead, suddenly turned and earnestly
schooled Toph. “My dad isn’t a pushover. Do you think he’ll just do whatever you say?”
“Hey, you cheeky kid!” Toph yfully reached out to tug her braid with a mischievous grin.
Persephone giggled and dashed away, herughter filling the air.
But as Persephone kept running without looking, she slipped!
“Careful, Sephy!” Toph and Arya yelled from behind.
Strong hands suddenly caught her at the very moment she slipped, pulling her into a warm embrace.
However…
The light in her eyes dimmed when she nced at the person’s attire and the empty ice cream cone in
her hand.