She went to the kitchen to make some simple breakfast, and when she returned to the living room, she saw the drunk and her adopted son staring at each other with disgust and confusion.
"Why are you here?"
"Aren't you in Neon?"
Serena’s brows were furrowed so tightly that they could almost pinch a fly to death. She drank some hot water to clear her head, then stretched out her brows for the sake of beauty and skin care.
She glanced at the completely ignorant Elliot across from her. The confusion caused by the alcohol disappeared without a trace, and she only felt waves of headache.
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