The kind of rock

Elliana entered the room where they had hidden Leila after saving her, her gaze neutral as she looked at the person who was drinking soup at the moment.

"Elliana," Leila immediately pushed the soup slightly to let the helper know she didn't want to drink anymore.

Her eyes were full of gratitude for Elliana.

"How are you feeling?" Elliana asked as she sat in front of the witch. 

"I heard it was you who saved my life," Leila said instead.

"That's not the answer to my question,"

"Thank you so much," Leila whispered before she tried to move forward to grab Elliana's hand.

However, before her hand could touch Elliana's, Elliana pulled her hands away from the bed, making Leila pause for a second before she smiled.

She understood what the problem was. Had she not been influenced by Azrael and Arizona who promised her to meet her own family, nothing like this would've happened.