Now her wife knew that her daughter treated him as food.
And she would occasionally come over and bite him.
Not only did she not feel sorry for him.
She also stopped lecturing her daughter.
And she even thought that it was not a big deal?
Her wife, Vivian, was a fire dragon.
Wasn't the fire dragons' sense of possessiveness the strongest?
Aude felt aggrieved and complex.
"Why do you think our daughter likes that silly dog Bobby so much?"
Vivian did not notice the complicated feelings in her husband's heart.
She was still staring at the back of her daughter, Andrea, flying away, muttering softly.
"My dear, your daughter, now she sees me as food."
Aude suddenly stared at the back of his daughter who was flying away at lightning speed.
"Just take it as it is. You're her father. What's wrong with being bitten occasionally?"
Vivian did not seem to care.
