Molly was a congenial woman. She sounded as though she was joking.
“Huh? Why do you look so different from my mother? You seem to be so much younger than her!”
Nina and Maya nodded their heads simultaneously.
In the meantime, Nicole, who was standing aside, knitted her eyebrows because her beloved daughters had complimented another woman and had said that the woman seemed so much younger than herself in front of her.
Am I turning into an old hag? Please tell me that’s not the case!