Sanna was very anxious. She kept practicing the incantation her mother taught her, but no matter how she chanted, there was no reaction.
At this moment, a voice was heard speaking to her, "Hurry up and go to your sister's place."
Her expression darkened as she looked around. "Who's talking?"
The voice was still saying in her ear, "Go to your sister's place, go to your sister's place…"
Sanna pursed her lips tightly, stood up, and strode out.
When she reached Gina's courtyard, Sanna suddenly stopped. When she heard her mother's voice, she was a little afraid that her mother would blame her for being idle, so she hid in the corner to eavesdrop on what her mother and her sister were saying.
The woman's tone was filled with deep disappointment. "As expected, she's not cut out for that. She couldn't even learn the simplest incantation I taught her just now. What's the point of keeping such a good-for-nothing?"