I Became a Villainess Werewolf In My Own Novel
if Leslie is usually a swan swinging gracefully on the lake, then I think this swan is now straightening her slender neck and observing the visitor who is trying to enter her private territory without moving.
Thirty years old from the outside, I still always thought she was only twenty four or five at most, this is not a pitiful mother.
"Alessandro," Maleah suddenly tapped his friend on the shoulder, "Don't dawdle, use your 'psionics' to help Leslie see if there's anything like that here. "