The Mystery on the Great Wall of China

Good Luck Charms 91
“Me…me….me….AHCHOOOO!…too,”
said Mimi. <strong>The</strong>n she waved and blew a kiss and
headed back to bed.
Papa sighed. “Well, the good news is, Li
and Cong are downstairs waiting. So let’s go.”
He returned to the bedroom to tuck Mimi in and
call room service for orange juice and toast. “Go
on down and I’ll catch up with you,” he called
from the bedroom.
Grant and Christina grabbed their
backpacks and ran for the elevator.
“I’ll bet this will be the shortest trip to the
Great Wall ever,” said Christina. “Papa will not
leave poor Mimi alone for long, especially since
she’s sick.”
When the elevator doors opened, Li and
Cong greeted them with a squeal.
“Hello, pen pals,” said Li, giving Christina
a hug. “What’s new?”
“Grant has a new clue,” said Christina.
“We know,” said Cong. “He read it to us
last night at dinner.”
“No,” said Christina, “he made that up.
Grant, show them the real clue and see if they
can read it.”
Grant pulled the paper from his pocket.