“Hahaha! You ugly little thing! You came to cause trouble again.” At that moment, Aino, who was lying in her mother’s arms, burst out laughing.

The person who barged in was none other than Selene Lynn.

The white bandages were still wrapped around her head, and she looked like a clown indeed. Moreover, she was so stick-thin, without a hint of color or life in her cheeks.

Aino’s words were true. She looked like a mixture of a ghost and a clown.

However, Selene did not care whether Aino addres