As long as Hermia wanted to pretend, she could naturally be an extremely gentle aunt or mother-in-law. Ruby subconsciously wanted to say "OK", but the moment she raised her head, a smile condensed on the corner of her mouth.
She had seen Hermia's photos, and what she did to her son as a mother was enough to scare her.
She subconsciously pressed her body against the back of the chair. The edges of her fingers holding the cup turned white, and her eyes began to shake.
"What are you doing here?"
The tone was not kind, but Hermia was not surprised. The little girl fell in love with Narcissus, and it was easy for two people who lacked love to get close to each other for warmth.
"I came to talk to you."
She asked for a cup of milk tea, which was not high-end in taste, and she drank it with
