Haunted House

Many of the activities that followed were completed by Lauren alone because the otheres were willing to play with her on the merry-go-round or train.

Even Franklin, who had always doted on Lauren, could not bear to sit on the pink pony.

Therefore, Lauren could only play with these activities on her own.

"It's so boring to play alone."

Lauren got off the merry-go-round and couldn't help but complain.

"You're complaining when you've something to play while we can only watch you play."

Quinn grumbled as he patted the mosquito on his hand.

"I know what we can play together!"

They looked in the direction Lauren's chubby little finger was pointing at. The word "Haunted House" was written on it.

Looking at these two words, Quinn took a deep breath.

'Hasn't Lauren seen enough ghosts?' Quinn thought.

'Why does she want to go to a haunted house just to see a ghost when she is here at an amusement park?'