"What... are you going to say?"
Sylvia, caught off guard, froze for a moment.
Noticing the serious look on Timothy's face, she quickly sensed that something was different—something important.
She had never seen Timothy this serious before.
Just a moment ago, everything seemed fine. Why did Timothy suddenly change so much?
As she gazed into his eyes, Sylvia felt like she was starting to understand.
Ever since that love letter, from their shy beginnings to openly showing affection, their relationship had grown. From holding hands, to kissing, to falling asleep in each other's arms—this sweet romance, which Sylvia had publicly announced, had caused quite a stir. Many people were envious of their love.
But still... there was something that hadn't been completed.
"Would such a clever goddess really not know what I'm about to say?"
A soft chuckle reached her ears.
Sylvia looked up, and her eyes met Timothy's.
