Chapter 569 Rare Warmth

As the little girl insisted, Rosalie smiled awkwardly at the man and reached out to hand him the conch.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stretched out her hand, the man grabbed her wrist instead, took her hand, and put the conch next to his ear.

Rosalie’s hand was only a few millimeters away from his face. As long as she relaxed her arm a little, the palm of her hand would touch the man’s face.

Realizing this, Rosalie’s expression was slightly stiff. She gritted her teeth and maintained the angle of her wrist.

After a while, the man finally let go of her hand.

“How is it? Did you hear that?” Estie looked at her father expectantly.

Byron glanced at Rosalie inexplicably, then raised his eyebrows in response. “I heard it.”

Hearing Daddy’s affirmation, the little girl became even more excited.

noticed the man’s glances, and ripples

at the little girl as if nothing had happened, “okay, let’s continue to look for more conches, or the

Rosalie and nodded obediently, she held

in search of their

little ones with Estie, glancing at them from time to

little boys stopped, squatted on the ground, and

a little curious. She caught

Rosalie to come look at the

saw that the crab was only the size of the pinky finger. It was

with its two plier-like claws and wanted to hide

we make the crab come out?” Nox looked at the conch

was a crab in it, so they

little ones. “This is called a hermit crab. This conch is its home. Let’s not disturb

again. After looking at the conch for a long time, they tapped the conch carefully and said in sweet, impish voices, “Hello, little hermit

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