The line between kindness and self-destruction became more and more clear to her.
As she was dealing with the goddess city's matters, suddenly one day she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice,
"God, Let that b*tch and her daughter die!"
"Stop." Yu Holea shouted.
Lira paused the requests.
"Replay the one where a voice mentioned about dying." Yu Holea commanded.
Lira hurriedly found the voice and replayed it.
Earlier Yu Holea was suspicious, but once she heard the voice again she was sure.
The voice belonged to Old Mrs. Yu.
However, the question was...whom Old Mrs. Yu was calling b*tch?
Yu Holea had a subtle guess in her heart.
"Can you pull out all the requests this voice has made so far?" Yu Holea asked. She didn't have much expectation but there was no harm in trying.
Surprisingly the answer was in her favor.
"Yes," Lira said and started to pull out all the requests,