Chapter 565

As time passed, more and more people filled the amusement park.

Elara held Beckett's hand tightly, preventing him from running around too much and avoiding collisions with others or the risk of getting knocked over.

Suddenly, Beckett pointed excitedly at a ride not far away. "Mommy! I want to ride that!"

Following Beckett's gaze, Elara felt troubled. He wanted to go on the swinging pendulum ride,