Chapter 658


    Chapter 658 The Delicate Little Painter


    After dinner, everyone paid their respects to their closest friends. Then, they sat on the sofa and


    chatted, They had a tradition of staying up all night. But in fact, very few could hold on. In the past,


    when Ss was at the old house, in the end, it was him and his grandfather who were up all night.


    Gianna could still hold on previously, butter on, she could no longer keep her eyes open. She leaned


    on Ss’ shoulder and became drowsy. South was even more direct, curling up his body and lying on


    the sofa. Ellen said, “All of you go to sleep. I’ll just stay here and be up.” Ss nced at Ellen and


    said, “I’ll send Gianna to our room. I’ll be back with youter.” Ellen said. “There’s no need. You both


    traveled so much. You’ve been busy preparing for the New Year and haven’t had time to rest. You guys


    go to sleep. I’ll stay by myself.” Ss nodded. He bent down to pick up Gianna and instructed Brian,


    “Send South back.” Brian clicked his tongue. In fact, he would take the kid back to his room even if


    Ss didn’t say anything. He felt a little unhappy when he was ordered to do so. Ss only cared about


    his girlfriend and left his son behind. He red at him and bent down to pick up the little fellow on the


    sofa. He walked towards his room. Jewel got up and sat next to Ellen. She held her arm and gestured


    with her hands, “I’ll stay here with you!” Ellen smiled, “Go to sleep. I’m a light sleeper. I’m used to it.”


    Jewel shook her head and insisted on apanying her. She got up to find the chessboard and typed


    on her phone, (l’ll y chess with you.] Ellen smiled, “Well, let’s y chess.”


    Because everyone slepttest night, everyone woke upte today and only had breakfast at noon.


    After the meal, South was ready to go to the amusement park. He thought he could meet the little girl


    again.


    But no….


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    They yed from noon to afternoon. He took all the rides, but he did not see the little girl. South was


    not in a good mood. When he came back, he was listless. Ss knew what was going on and


    comforted him, “There are very few peopleing out to y during the new year. Look, there are


    fewer people in the amusement park.” “Are you saying that Dora is spending the New Year at her


    home?” “Yes, didn’t wee here only because Grandma is here? Otherwise, we would celebrate the


    Spring Festival at home too!” Hearing this, South also felt that it made sense, and his mood gradually


    calmed down. On their way back, they saw a boy of five or six years old. He was good-looking, not only


    because of his clean and beautiful little face, which didn’t have a single w but also because of his


    meticulouslybed hair. He was dressed in all white, but there was not a speck of dust on him. His


    expression carried a hint of mncholy as he looked at the setting sun in the distance with his brush.


    He nced at the setting sun, then dipped his paintbrush with some egg yolk color paint, and slowly


    drew it on the canvas. It was probably because this child was too clean, or it was probably because he


    was alone here. He looked a bit abrupt.


    Gianna and the others unconsciously stopped in their tracks. Gianna was secretly puzzled. Why did


    this child not even have an adult by his side? She took a few steps forward and praised him


    generously, “You drew really well!” The little boy raised his clear eyes and nced at them, then


    lowered his eyes to continue painting. The corners of Gianna’s mouth twitched twice. Alright, he was


    still a cold little fellow. She was unwilling to give up and asked again. “Are you alone?” The little boy did


    not even raise his head. He painted as he faintly instructed, “Let them leave. I need peace and quiet!”


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