"Ah~"
Beiya Leila gently offered him a pre-cut slice of apple. Faced with the warm hospitality of the two Elf sisters' mother, Su Xuan found it impossible to refuse.
Especially since Beiya Leila's manner was still so insistent, as if in her eyes, Su Xuan was also a child who needed her care.
Ahem~
Well, Su Xuan was only eighteen, not much older than the sisters Fuli and Flora.
"Thank you."
Su Xuan gently bit into the apple slice Beiya Leila held out for him, savoring it slowly.
The apple was fresh and delicious, but a question lingered in Su Xuan's mind: why did the food at Beiya Leila's house always have a strange, milky aroma?
'Maybe it's because we're in the Elf Race's territory?'
While Su Xuan was pondering this, his gaze unintentionally swept over Beiya Leila's elegant figure.
