Leticia, who was forced by her grandma to drink the vegetable juice, also stopped her silent resistance, grabbed the cup and drank it all. She didn't even have time to recall the bitter and astringent feeling in her mouth, so she anxiously asked.

Grandma showed the bare bottom of the cup and when she saw her nodding with satisfaction, she hurriedly chased after her: "Yes, there is me! I also want to help you preach, Metien!"

The little girls' backs, footsteps and noisy voices soon disappeared at the end of the road, deep in the woods covered by branches and leaves.

"They are very energetic." Saint Xalia whispered: "They are also very cute."

They are indeed energetic, but except for Metien, the other two can only be described as troublesome, far from being cute.

Ringer thought.

With the departure of the three little girls, the dining table suddenly became empty and a little deserted. It's strange, there are only three people missing... Wait.

"Gloria," Ringer turned around and asked Saint Xalia next to him, "Where have you been?"

"Huh? She's not always there..."

Saint Xalia raised her head, glanced at Gloria's seat, and then said, "Ah."
Chapter completed!