The living room was brightly lit, filled with light.
Nora Scott sat on the long sofa, sitting in a leisurely and casual manner, holding a remote control in her hand, absentmindedly changing channels.
Andrew Hughes sat on the single sofa, sitting upright and neat, occasionally catching a glimpse of the Heavenly Immortal's beauty out of the corner of his eye, then quickly withdrawing his gaze.
"You—"
After a long while, Nora suddenly spoke.
Andrew's gaze immediately turned over.
With a slight frown, Nora turned her head to look at him and asked, "How to raise?"
Recounting the things Nora had done over the years: raising cats, raising dogs, raising eagles, and arguably raising "a delinquent high school student," but—
She had never raised a child.
She had no experience.
