Her Past

Arga smiled so broadly without realizing it. Everything looks so perfect and so beautiful.

Her flowing black hair, milky white skin that looks so radiant, a simple dress that fits perfectly on her slender body, and high heels that are so enchanting.

Arga never thought that such a simple innocent girl could turn into a very graceful and beautiful woman.

"Why are you looking at it like that, you? Yokshi, I already know, it's definitely not right for me to dress up and wear a dress like this? Really, it looks like aunties. Oh my, you shouldn't have to make up, okay? good!" Mika immediately babbled at length.

Arga immediately took a deep breath when he heard Mika's chatter.

"Who said you look like aunties? You're beautiful in that dress! Also, your make-up doesn't make you look old at all! You're beautiful, Mika!" cried Arga slowly.