The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love

The baby, drooling with delight, was exceptionally happy.

Paige was well aware that babies couldn't comprehend adult conversations, but the mention of visiting her grandparents brought such joy to Trista it made Paige feel delight.

"Our Trista takes after her father in looks and temperament. Fantastic!" Paige praised her daughter, giving her husband Baillie a compliment too.

Since waking up, Paige had felt a weight on her chest, but it seemed to have lifted a little now.b2 After packing up Trista's essentials, Baillie and Paige left Moonlit Lake and headed towards the cemetery.

As for Rosalynn...

Once they had left the town, the journey was filled with beautiful landscapes, which brightened everyone's mood considerably.

They took their time, pausing every now and then.

Just before lunch, they arrived at the campsite.

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Calvin started the camping stove first and swiftly prepared lunch for everyone.

When they were home, everyone had their own tasks - no one was idle.

After an hour of busy work, everyone, stomachs rumbling, finally got to eat a delicious lunch.

After lunch, they started setting up the tents.

The happiest of them all was little Ivy, closely followed by Molly.

She had experienced outdoor living before, but it had been much tougher than this.

Back then, she had slept in ditches and piles of weeds, and if she was lucky, she would find a small hut that barely shielded her from the elements.

At that time, her energy and focus were all spent on guarding against dangers. She never paid much attention to the scenery.

There was one time when a venomous snake had crawled onto her while she was sleeping in a pile of grass.

Thankfully, her father noticed it early and flicked it away with a stick.

She was curious about what the snake looked like and asked her father many times, but he couldn't describe it well and brushed her off with a simple "it was a venomous snake." When setting up the tents, Molly was very careful. She made sure the corners were firmly secured, and the tent fabric was stretched out evenly.

After setting up her tent, she took off her shoes and socks and lay inside.

Feeling the coolness of the ground and the breeze filtering through the entrance, Molly suddenly felt an odd sense of joy, as if she were walking on clouds.

Seeing this, Ivy also took off her shoes and socks and joined Molly.

"Molly, are you happy?" Ivy asked.

Molly turned to look at Ivy, her eyes sparkling, and then gave a very serious nod, "Very happy. I've never been this happy before."

"That's great!" Ivy said, swinging her little legs, "I love it when the people I love are happy!"

Molly looked at Ivy, her face breaking into a rare, broad smile. In her heart, she vowed to protect Ivy and Cory.

She loved them too!

After Rosalynn and Wayne had set up their tent, Wayne looked up to look for his daughter but she was nowhere to be seen.

"She's gone to find Molly." Rosalynn brushed some dust off Wayne's sleeve, "Let them play by themselves. When they've had enough, they'll come and find you to go crabbing."

They had informed Wayne about the crabbing activity in advance, and he was looking forward to it. As Rosalynn predicted, once all the tents were set up, Ivy and Molly came running over and dragged Wayne to go crabbing.

Unlike the last time when it was just Ivy and Wayne, this time everyone was going together.

The creek water was refreshingly cool.

The adults and children split up into teams and started a contest to see who could catch the most crabs.

Before they started, Ivy reminded everyone not to hurt the crabs; anyone who did would be punished.

Rosalynn stayed out of the water.