The small garden had been carefully designed to be surrounded by man-made hills with flowers, lush greenery, a pavilion, and a small river.

It was visually stunning.

“This scenery is so beautiful. Unfortunately, now isn’t the time to admire all this,” Lynette Batton said with a sigh.

“Maybe not right now, but once we’ve performed for Grandpa and Grandma, we can come back here to enjoy the scenery,” Leon Batton answered.

“Okay.”

Then, she pulled her brother into the pavilion and began to re