Chapter 342 Arthur Morrison, stop！

Candie was still too young to sit still on her own; Jocelyn Turner held her by the shoulders and helped her rocking on the horse.

She stopped crying as soon as she touched the wooden horse.

"Holy moly..." Polly Foster gasped in amazement behind her.

"What magical horse is this? It works?"

Candie sat on the rocking horse; her sad face broke into a large smile; soon her giggles wiped away the panic of the room.

Polly Foster decided that the ‘grabbing test’ ceremony...