Why is that little thing wearing a vest underneath? And why is it pink?
Just as he was about to take a closer look, Bella Green, who was asleep, changed her position from lying face down to lying on her back, still in a very casual posture.
The shoulder strap was covered, and Mason didn't think much of it, instead turning his gaze to Bella Green's cheek.
Earlier, the side of her face that had been hit was pressed against her arm, but now her whole face was exposed.
The face, which was originally red and swollen from being hit, had subsided a lot after applying ointment, yet due to sleeping, it now had lines of red marks from the pressure.
He bent down slightly, wanting to touch her swollen cheek, but suddenly, his fingertips paused.
Mason looked at the palm-sized face, realizing his actions a bit late, his brow furrowed slightly, and he slowly withdrew his hand.
