"How should I put it... Every family has its own struggles, but the problems in Zhi Jingxiang's family are particularly difficult."
Duanmu Huai, sitting outside the barrier, watched the uncompromising battle between Zhi Jingxiang and Najiji, and yawned.
"I still don't quite understand, Master."
It seemed, even at this point, Ogis still hadn't untangled the relationship between Zhi Jingxiang and Najiji.
"Are they like sisters, like Gavi and me?"
Oh, speaking of which, there is still a sickly sweet puppet like Gavi sealed in my hand.
"Sort of."
Duanmu Huai watched Najiji's frenzy and sighed helplessly. In a way, Najiji and Gavi were much alike. Their tragedy was that their biological father didn't really want them. The creator of Gavi wanted to make a puppet like Ogis; but Gavi, who was crafted on the same mold, ended up completely different from Ogis. Hence, the latter fell into despair.