The window was tightly shut, seemingly not having been aired out for quite some time, indicating that this place had been uninhabited for a while.
Such a state in a bedroom was obviously unusual.
In this situation, the group seemed to grasp something.
Matilda reached out and touched the cabinet beside her, looking at the faint dust on her fingers.
With a wave of her hand.
Vines extended, opening the window to air out the room, swiftly sweeping up the dust within the space.
The young women sat down beside the bed.
Matilda looked at Chadite, touching her hand and arm.
"Your skin is smoother and more lustrous," she said, looking up at Chadite's smiling face.
She reached out with both upper arms, pinching her face.
Her lower arms rested on Chadite's waist.
It seemed they were conducting a simple examination.
Chadite was bewildered and puzzled as the two of them touched and examined her. She roughly understood what these two were checking for.
