Looking at the black plant on the windowsill that kept extending tentacles outward from the pot, Minnie couldn't help but sink into deep thought.
She thought of the carefree days of her childhood…
And the joyful expression on her parents' faces when she was discovered to have the talent of a warlock…
There were also the hardships of meditation and the sweetness of becoming a junior sorcerer apprentice…
Then…the pain came crashing down!
Her parents suddenly passed away, enemies came to her door, a battle ensued, and though she injured and repelled the enemy, she faced relentless pursuit and ostracization…
Having no choice, she led a division of the family, taking her father's ashes back to his hometown…
Now, it seems that although Adison Island is narrow and barren, it is still quite peaceful…
At least, she had lived a peaceful life for more than twenty years.