"Hmm."
Arthur Lindsey's thin lips parted slightly, "My wife is clever again."
"Hehe..." Ella Lacey's little paw scratched his ear, teasingly saying, "Husband, come on, who is it?"
At this moment.
A clear and distinct sound of footsteps suddenly cut through the air, particularly striking amidst the swirling willow leaves.
"Cherline!"
Ella Lacey saw her appear like a heroine, full of grace and elegance, with her long, black waterfall-like hair coolly tied back, swaying gently in the breeze.
She couldn't help but praise, "My daughter is becoming more and more stylish!"
"Most importantly, she's beautiful." A certain man proudly added.
"Yes, yes, she truly deserves the title of Goddess~~"
Ella Lacey agreed with her husband, then asked delightedly, "Cherline, why are you here?"
"I've been following behind you all along." Cherline Lindsey revealed a smile.
"Ah?"
