Nina stood nearby, bending over to sniff, staring at the bottles of alchemical potions in a daze with curious eyes.
The bright red color is as alluring as blood.
But she knew that these things were alchemical potions, not blood.
"Why, do you want to drink?" Evan asked in her ear.
Nina straightened up suddenly and shook his head.
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