Two years had passed.

Outside the largest venue in Switzerland, a crowd of people gathered. Two flags, each representing a different team, fluttered in the wind. One was black, the other red.

That day marked the finale of the most popular mobile game in Clusia, held overseas to generate excitement.

Inside one of the women’s restrooms in the venue, Helena sat on the toilet lid, cradling her phone as she started her first game of the day.

Originally, she had planned to explore the surroundings before entering. However, her bodily needs couldn’t be ignored. After taking care of her necessities, she glanced at the time. It was exactly six o’clock, and the game had begun.

She felt an itch in her hand.

However, things didn’t go smoothly. They started arguing not long after they began playing. She found herself fiercely scolding others.

At that moment, the women’s restroom was quiet and serene, with only her voice echoing.

When Helena pushed open the bathroom door, she still hadn’t relieved her frustration.

The girl, probably around one or two years old and just learning to

said, “I didn’t mean to

like grapes, clear and transparent. Although she stuttered when she spoke, her ability to express

subject such a young child to foul

crouching down. “Why

I’m waiting for her here,” she

Helena to raise an eyebrow. “What’s

name is Grape!” The little girl joyfully revealed her real name.

quite fitting. Helena couldn’t help but pinch the girl’s cheek. “Shall I keep you company until your mom comes back? Is

can manage on my own. There’s no one here who dares to kidnap me! You can

her shock, her phone rang. It was a message from Mallory, marked as a note: Where are you?

search came from outside, with voices calling out for Grape. Only then did

little girl said, struggling to pull out an LED sign from her embrace that was

sign. Helena gave a dumbfounded smile. It seemed that the child’s mother was a fan who

appeared and scooped up

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