"Hmm, the girl's condition is indeed very serious," The silver-haired lady muttered thoughtfully while rubbing her perfect chin. "This is quite troublesome. Although I may be able to heal her, the cost is going to be a bit too high. It is not easy to find a certain person with a particular skill, it is no different than looking for a needle in a haystack. I don't know which lucky guy has that skill, but if we can find him, it will be easy to deal with this matter,"
Fenrir, completely lost, didn't understand what her mother was talking about. "What do you mean, Mother? Didn't all the skills on our planet come from you? Why do you need someone else's help to deal with this? Can't you just use one of your own?" She really didn't know what going on in her mind.