C107 Chapter 107

Mary liked beautiful things, and even though the roses weren't all she had, she still reached out her hand, and Belle, who was behind her, quickly grabbed her clothes.

Mary couldn't break off the roses. Instead, her fingers were scratched by the thorns on the rhizome. She turned around angrily and said, "Belle, what are you doing?!"

"I'm sorry, sister..." Belle looked at Mary apologetically