Bhuvi nodded and gave a slight smile. "I'm sorry, once again I have to trouble you."

"It's okay, I should be the one apologizing for boldly entering your room."

Glara shook her head and smiled uncomfortably. After that brief conversation, Bhuvi returned to his room to finish his work. Glara, despite feeling uneasy about always inconveniencing Bhuvi, resumed her cooking activities.

Time passed, and the food Glara cooked was neatly arranged on the dining table. Glara hurried into her room to wake up her son, who had been sleeping for quite a while. Luckily, Gama was not the type of child who had trouble waking up or whining when getting...