Moon was planning to do this and that for a while. Then, she looked up. Damn, where was her altar?! Her altar was gone!
Moon was stunned for a moment before trembling with anger! It was always like this! It was always like this! Damn it!
At this moment, the people in front of the square had just reacted. The people participating in the doll exhibition were flustered and angry. All of them shouted anxiously, "Whose child is this! What are you doing!"
"Oh my god, this child is too naughty!"
"Where are the adults?! How did the adults watch their child?!"
Someone rushed forward aggressively and grabbed Amelia's arm, wanting to pull her off. George's expression turned cold and he was about to step forward, but a black figure was faster than him. Like a black bolt of lightning, he hugged Amelia and threw the person away!
This person was none other than Alex.