Bhuvi and Glara were sitting in front of a middle-aged woman, with various neatly arranged documents on the table in her bag. "Are mom and dad sure about their decision?"

"What does Ms. Lilly mean?" Glara asked with a scrutinizing gaze.

The woman named Lilly smiled faintly, opened a red folder, and showed pictures of adorable children. "Compared to adopting Erina, we have other children who excel more than Erina."

"What if we want Erina?" Glara asked bluntly without changing her gaze.

Glara's determined look made Lilly uneasy; she nodded and handed Erina's documents to Glara and Bhuvi. Bhuvi examined them, reading each letter for quite some time, until finally...