Fiona paused slightly, wearing a nonchalant expression.
Letting go of Emma, she said, "Maybe a few scars make you more unique!"
"Unique!?" Tara raised an eyebrow, surprised by Fiona's words, and shook her head with a smile, saying, "Fiona, I realize you're very different from regular girls. How did you come up with such an idea?"
Fiona shrugged, not responding, her eyes casually glanced and saw Norton's figure entering the lounge.
As if she remembered something, Fiona furrowed her brows and exclaimed lightly, "By the way, Tara, your cousin hurt his hand. You should hurry and help him check it out and take care of it!"
"Hurt?" Tara put away her smile, turned to look at the lounge, having focused only on Fiona earlier, she had overlooked Norton.
Now hearing that he was injured, she became anxious at heart and immediately rushed towards the lounge.
