The goddess's slightly flushed cheeks and the ambiguous atmosphere between the two left all the practitioners standing there, dumbfounded.
When the goddess had announced her relationship, they still held onto a sliver of hope, thinking maybe there was a chance for things to turn around.
But the scene unfolding before them was nothing like what they had imagined.
The goddess wasn't the least bit angry at Timothy's playful behavior.
What's more, that faint blush and the way she shyly lowered her head—it was unmistakable. There was a hint of bashfulness, almost cute in a soft, endearing way. This was a far cry from the usual cold, aloof goddess who seemed to look down on everyone as if they were beneath her, never showing even a trace of emotion.
Is this… is this really Goddess Sylvia?
The sight before them made it clear to everyone: yes, this was indeed the goddess.
