Chapter 1347
Abigail's and Peter's excitement deflated a little. They had both assumed the cherry orchard was in the middle of nowhere.
Ever since Cliff caught a cold and had a runny nose and a fever last time, Grace had been extra cautious whenever they went out. Back in the bedroom, she meticulously packed Cliff's clothes, hats, a light blanket, an extra throw, and his special baby lotion—filling an entire bag with nothing but essentials for her precious son.
Meanwhile, Hazel was lounging comfortably in the front passenger seat of Shawn's car, watching her family rush around. Compared to them, she looked downright carefree.
"Shawn, should I be doing something?" she asked, leaning against the window.
Shawn glanced at Abigail, who was practically bouncing with excitement, then at Peter, who was busy helping. "Just stay in the car. If you need anything, tell Abby to fetch it."
Hazel immediately took advantage of the suggestion. "Abby, sweetheart, go grab some sunscreen for me."
Abigail spun a

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