Chapter 824

Freya looked at the swing and then back at Ryan. The solemn gaze he'd had earlier was gone, replaced by a faint smile. "Did you make this?" "I did. What do you think of it?" He walked over and gave the swing a push. The ropes were thick and sturdy, capable of supporting even a bison. Confused, she asked, "Didn't you say you had something important regarding our safety to tell me?" Ryan grabbed the swing as it returned to him and pushed it hard, sending it high into the air. "This has everything to do with the campsite's safety!" "Are you talking about the swing?" "That's right!" He nodded happily. "Just look at how high it can go. If you get on it, I'm certain you'll be able to reach that height too." Freya considered his words and his earlier statement. Suddenly, she grew irritated. "Ryan, I need to feed the pheasants and wild ducks. I don't have time for this. Why don't you ask Camelia, Sherry, or someone else to play?" She turned to leave, but Ryan held her and placed his ha