Russell gently comforted the girl, "The fears and loneliness of the past will now be transformed into the fuel for love. As much as the past hurt, there will be equal happiness in the future. Just like after taking bitter medicine, honey becomes exceptionally sweet..."
"You've already endured all the hardships you needed to. Now it's time to taste some sweetness, girl."
As she spoke, she reassuringly patted the girl's back and tilted her head toward Wolf Sound as a hint.
The girl, somewhat timidly, glanced at the imposing white lion, carefully walked past him, and then meekly and obediently curled up in the arms of the Inferior.
Although the Inferior turned his head away with a look of disdain, he still held Camarcel II tightly.
"So, it appears that our Mr. Wolf Sound prefers this type,"
Mahavira couldn't help but mock, "The difference in your heights must be about thirty centimeters, right?"
"Aren't you the same?"
