"Alice~!"
Alice had just finished making her bed when Freymia's voice came from outside the door.
"I heard you came over!" Freymia rushed in and hugged Alice, squeezing her warmly and playing with her a bit, "Still as cute as ever, Alice."
"Good afternoon, Freymia." Alice's voice sounded muffled, blocked by the thick barrier.
"How long are you planning to stay this time?" Freymia released Alice, lovingly ruffling her hair as she asked.
It was in this moment that Freymia showed a trace of maternal instinct.
Who knows if she still remembers her adopted daughter, Aina.
Seeing you like this, Aina would cry.
"I'll be leaving in a few days," Alice said obediently. "I still need to gather some information on the world of cultivation."
"You can leave that to Vivian!" Freymia said as if it were only natural.
"Don't treat me like an all-purpose tool," Vivian knocked on Alice's door and said to her, "May I come in?"
