C127 Cheap Attack(1)

That night, she slept soundly.

In a daze, he saw a little girl standing in the corner with her back facing him. Her face was blurred. She wore a small skirt that was very old. She timidly stood in the autumn wind, so cold that she could not help but shiver while hugging her shoulders.

"Little Treasure, you're running around again?"

"No, Mom, I've finished my homework