Penelope quickly finished the remaining ice cream, but it still managed to melt and drip onto her fingers.

"The ice cream is great in the middle of summer, but this part is inconvenient."

She licked between her fingers while scanning her surroundings. She distinctly remembered approving the construction of a public restroom nearby during her development plans for the territory.

Her eyes landed on a secluded building near the park. It was unmistakably a public restroom.

When Penelope suddenly stood up, Ahwin looked up at her, slightly startled and seemingly a little flustered.

"Where are you going?"

"I just want to wash my hands."@@novelbin@@

"Is that all? Just washing your hands?"

"Yes, that’s it."

As Penelope answered, Ahwin grabbed her right hand. It was sticky from the melted ice cream.

The moment she frowned slightly, a refreshing sensation spread through her hand as it cooled down.

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