Chapitre 61: Chapter 61: Warmed Up

It was a peaceful night.

Purple Summers had a good sleep, opened her eyes, and saw the brilliant sunlight seeping through the gaps in the curtains. In the golden-orange light, white particles slowly floated, making everything tranquil and cozy.

Without Alexander, it was so nice...

She stretched her arms, cheerfully got out of bed, and then moved the flower vase and chair blocking the door one by one.

After freshening up, she went downstairs for breakfast.

At the table, Atra Blanc looked at Purple with a sigh of a daughter growing up, "My little Purple has grown up and become more and more beautiful."

Purple grinned and replied, "I'm still young, Mom is the most beautiful."

This was Purple's sincere compliment, not flattery.