Joy closed her book and walked out of the large study. The sun in the courtyard was bright and soft, a good day for sunbathing.
Looking up, Joy saw the mimosa tree in the courtyard was in bloom.
She thought, it must be a good sign.
Just as she turned around, she saw Ariella storming towards her with a stern expression. Looking around the courtyard, she saw no one else but her and Ariella.
Ariella rushed over and bumped into her, saying, "You're a wild chicken, even if my brother married you, you're still a wild chicken. I thought you had some special abilities to bewitch my brother, turns out you're just a warming tool he bought!"
Joy lightly brushed the arm that Ariella had just bumped into, as if something dirty was on it, and said, "Well, your brother has a unique taste, buying a wild chicken as a warming tool."
