"Excuse me," Xilia walked anxiously to the fire, slightly bowed her head, and greeted without expression.
At the sound of her voice, Tangmo, who was drinking soup, jerked his head up and stared at her with furrowed brows. Luo'er also felt rather helpless upon seeing this, it seemed that since meeting Melia, this girl had been hostile toward any woman who approached him. However, as long as she didn't act out, Luo'er really couldn't be bothered to manage her.
In matters of jealousy, both his sister Moumou and her sister Momo were almost the same, which was making Luo'er feel that the differences between the two were starting to blur.
Contrastingly, Feng was the epitome of tranquility. Without mention, her presence was nearly unnoticeable. However, Feng's calmness didn't make anyone feel ill at ease because they all knew that was just how she was, thereby no need for deliberate attention.
