"I'm sorry." Seeing that the girl was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, Aya was at a loss.

"fraud!"

"Well!"

"Mother is a big liar! Talk about nothing! I hate you the most!"

As if being hit by a heavy hammer, all the surrounding scenes were shattered, turning into a pure black void, and Aya became a small one, squatting helplessly on the ground.

The three daughters stood around her, looking down at her with contemptuous expressions.

"fraud!"

"Disqualified!"

"Trash mom!"

"Flower-hearted ghost!"

"I hate you the most!"

"No." Aya curled her head into a ball. "Don't hate me!"

. . . . . .

"Lord Mother, Lord Mother." Preya reached out and shook Aya's shoulders. "Mother, it's time to get up, the sun is shining."

"No, don't hate me." Aya twisted and muttered. "Don't do this, I'm not suffering..."

"What kind of nightmare is this?" With a helpless sigh, Preya increased the strength of the shaking and reached out and patted Aya's lower abdomen.

"Ugh!" She sat up suddenly, startling Preya.

"Ha, ha... It turned out to be a dream."

"Mother, it's time for us to leave, it's already very late." Preya said.

"That..." Aya huddled at the head of the bed, looking at each other innocently with big eyes.

"Mother mother?" The girl's feeling was very keen. "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry! Today... I suddenly have other things today, so I can't go to a picnic with you."

It's over, I'm going to be hated, I'm going to be hated by my daughter.Unable to bear to look at it, I closed my eyes and let out a 'goo' scream.

"Okay, I know, let's do it next time." Preya nodded and said calmly.

"Huh?" Aya made a surprised voice. "Preya, aren't you angry?"

"Angry?" The girl tilted her head in confusion. "It's a little disappointing, but why should I be angry."

"Aren't you going to hate me for this?"

"How?" Preya said. "How can I hate Mother-sama because of such a thing."

"Mother, it's something to do, I can understand, although it will be a little lonely." The girl laughed.

"It doesn't matter, just do your own thing, mother. Don't worry about me. I will tell him what Lilith has. I think she can understand it."

Looking at the smile of the girl in front of her, Aya felt more guilty in her heart.

Such a good boy like an angel, I actually lived up to her expectations.

Conscience hurts.

Reaching out and hugging Preya, Aya said moved: "Preya ~ thank you."

"It's alright, but my mother will compensate me later."

"Well, I will agree to whatever you say."

"Really? That would be great." Smiling, Preya patted Aya's shoulder and said.

"Mother, get up quickly, I have to fold the quilt."

"Well, this little thing, occasionally let me..." Aya said with some shame.

"Please let me do it." Preya said very seriously. "Mother, just hurry up and have breakfast. Do you need me to feed you?"

"No, no need." Said in a panic, and Aya fled in despair.

Aya went to the dining room, and there was only Preya left in the room. She did not rush to fold the quilt, but lay down slowly.

So comfortable, so warm, so fragrant.

"Sister, do you really care?" It was Lilith who was standing beside the bed who spoke. She didn't know what came in. She was always so elusive.

"It's impossible to say that you don't care at all." Preya said calmly. "However, since that is Mother's wish, I will definitely accept it."

"That's it."

"Well, as long as the mother is happy, it's fine, but." After the conversation changed, the girl laughed. "Compensation, I will still ask for it."

Shrugging her shoulders, Lilith said.

"Since that's the case, I'll go to work today. Before I sent a few little succubus to the orc tribe, it's time to see the results."

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