Today's weather is exceptionally clear. When the Ferris wheel rose to its highest point, Scarlett Glenn lifted her head and looked at the azure sky above. That touch of pure blue seemed within reach, and her lips curled into a smile. How could such a beautiful day be ruined by anyone?
Nearby, Dylan Young held Nell Harris by the waist and pointed outside, saying, "Wife, look, isn't the view beautiful from such a high place..."
Nell Harris's face was a bit pale, her entire body resting against Dylan Young. She cautiously glanced outside, "No way, I'm dizzy..."
She never really liked these thrilling games in the playground; they're too frightening. Sitting here, she felt as if her body was plummeting, her palms cold with sweat.
Dylan Young kissed her earlobe: "I'm here, don't be afraid. If you really fall, I'll catch you below."
Nell Harris clutched his arm tightly, "Don't talk nonsense, when can we get off..."
"Soon..."
