C83 Can I Call You Mommy?

The autumn night breeze blew through the fragrant tree in the courtyard, causing the leaves to rustle.

The wind outside the house blew past, and the room was quiet.

The silence spread, and one could hear a pin drop on the ground.

It was so quiet, so it was impossible to hear wrongly.

Lottie struggled to open her mouth. "Flora, you really can talk..