Chapter 522: The Reason for Little Chale's Birth

"I'll go answer that." Sylvan Cheney notified her.

After saying this, he got up and went to a quiet corner.

Jasmine Yale, biting her straw, stared at his towering figure from afar, lost in a daze.

The next second, she stood up and left.

Outside, several children were playing in an open space.

Jasmine walked over, squatted down, and joined them in their games.

"Sister is so pretty." All the children liked Jasmine Yale.

Jasmine smiled, "Then, will you let me hold you?"

"Sure, sure!"

Jasmine picked up the smallest child and played with him.

"Sister smells so good."

"Such a sweet talker." Jasmin chuckled.

"Sister, here's a candy for you." A natural curly-haired little guy opened his hands to show her.

Jasmin looked and found it was a milk candy.

She unwrapped it and popped it into her mouth.

The candy was sweet, and the sunlight was glorious.

"Jasmine Yale, what are you doing outside?"

Sylvan chased after her and shouted.