"It's not really wrong. It's just that it will indoctrinate high imaginations. Hoping to have a smooth love story and so on. A smooth love story usually won't last long. So don't expect a love story like that! Come and be proposed with this delicious food; indeed a journey to a glowing face. In fact, getting a glowing face also requires extra struggle. If you are lazy to get treatment and hope to glow nonetheless, please wake up from that damned dream!" said Nayla.
"Ha ha ha ... You are no different from my mother, who always likens everything to something within her logic." One more laugh stretched out on Celine's lips.
"You just said that I was fit to be a mother, right?"
"Ah… does that sound like that? Then it's good, it means I don't have to devise a lot of words to make you realize. Ha ha ha…"
"EVIL! What kind of friend are you?" cursed Nayla. "But really, I also want to be a mother soon-"
