“She needs to buy a pot and filler,” she grabbed the red-haired bastard by the scruff of the neck and handed it to Feriel. “Otherwise, she’ll fill up the whole house for you.”

“I have never held cats in my hands, and even such small ones,” Richard picked up Feriel’s backpack with things and looked enthusiastically at Ilona. - Incredible.

“I’m glad for you,” Il yawned and covered her mouth. - Dreams Come True.

Feriel hugged the girl, and she affectionately kissed him on the top of his head.

- I'll miss you.

“Me too.” The boy lifted a smiling face. - It's fun with you, mom Ilona.

“I'm surprised,”...