The two adults briefly toweled down the children in the hotel, changed their clothes, and took them out again.

In the evening, the salty sea breeze was cool and comfortable as it gently caressed their faces.

Rosalie took the children to the beach just as they promised in the morning.

Unlike the crowd last night, there were very few people on the beach at the moment. It was quiet and beautiful.

The soft waves lapped gently on the beach.

Rosalie could not help but take off her shoes and walk barefoot on the beach with the kids, feeling the softness of the sand.

"Whoa!" Estie suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Rosalie turned to look at the little one.

She saw Estie squatting down carefully as she picked up a colorful conch on the beach.

"Auntie, look!" The little girl excitedly handed the conch to Rosalie.

Rosalie pursed her lips and smiled. "What a beautiful conch, Estie. You can keep it, then use it later for crafting."

The little one obviously liked the idea too. She carefully