Chapter 897

Samuel and Lucas strode into the Peppa Pig castle with unshakable composure. Even the grand entrance gate was adorned with Peppa Pig motifs in various poses. Beyond it, the garden was an overwhelming spectacle: every hedge, flowerbed, and topiary had been meticulously shaped into the iconic pink cartoon pig. The shrubbery was trimmed into Peppa’s silhouette, while vast floral arrangements formed her likeness across the lawn. Strangely enough, the garish theme somehow softened the castle’s otherwise jarring absurdity, making the architectural monstrosity almost… tolerable. Jane wriggled out of John’s arms the moment they stepped inside, eagerly grabbing Mina’s hand to skip around the courtyard in delight. Mina, however, felt her vision blurring from sensory overload. If I close my eyes tonight, I’ll probably dream of nothing but Peppa Pig stampeding through my subconscious. Meanwhile, Samuel and Lucas made themselves at home in the living room, sinking into plush sofas shaped, unsurpris