Looking at the somewhat depressed Undine in front of him, Eros comforted her:
"You are already perfect, there is no need to change anything."
Wendy pursed her lips, her voice a little aggrieved: "But I want a figure like my mother's."
"Mom is old. When you reach her age, your figure will naturally be the same as hers." Eros subconsciously added.
But after saying this, he suddenly felt as if something was wrong.
He turned his head to look at the sofa opposite, only to see that Estelle had put down the book in her hand at some point and was looking at him expressionlessly.
Eros laughed dryly: "Mom, listen to my excuses, no, listen to my explanation."
Wendini, who was standing by, didn't quite understand what was going on at first, but after thinking about it for a while, she understood what was going on.
She couldn't help but burst out laughing, her smile was bright and her voice was clear and pleasant.
Just as Eros was about to make an excuse, there was a knock on the door of the living room, followed by Angelica's crisp voice:
"Master! Ms. Salem is here."
Estelle withdrew her gaze from Eros and said calmly:
"You should focus on your work first!"
Eros coughed lightly: "Then I'll go out first."
As he spoke, he walked a few steps to the door of the living room and opened and closed it swiftly.
Watching Eros slip out of the living room, Undine stood up from the sofa and sat down next to her mother. She felt happy about her mother's misfortune, but her face showed an indignant look as she said:
"My mother is still so young, but he actually said that she is old. It's really abominable."
"Mom, don't you think so..."
Estelle glanced at her daughter and said calmly:
"What he just said was a lie to you."
"What?"
Wendini was stunned for a moment and didn't react to what her mother was saying.
"He was lying when he said that when you get to my age, you'll have a body like mine."
Estelle explained, and then continued:
"I had this body shape when I was 18, and you were about the same when you were 18. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be about the same when you are my age."
Undine was struck by lightning.
Estelle reached out and touched her daughter's head, then sighed softly and said:
"You might have inherited..."
She originally wanted to say that Wendini might have inherited more genes from her father's side.
But when the words came to her lips, she suddenly thought of women like Irina, Sylvie and Florica.
When I think about it this way, it seems that the women in the Night Clan also have outstanding figures.
So she had to swallow back the words she was about to say and looked at her daughter with a puzzled look.
It's strange. Since the women of the Night Clan all have great figures and I have a great figure too, why is my daughter so... so ordinary?
No, it can’t be said to be mediocre, there is still some difference.
But compared with herself and the women of the Night Clan, she seemed a little too small.
What is going on?
She is obviously my biological daughter, not adopted, so why doesn’t her figure resemble mine or her father’s?
After thinking for a while and still having no clue, Estelle stopped thinking about it.
She looked at her daughter with a leisurely gaze, and her mood suddenly became much happier, not as depressed as before.
Sure enough, when I’m in a bad mood, seeing another person in a worse situation can make me feel better.
Hey, silly daughter, I told you not to gloat over other people's misfortune.
Estelle reached out and picked up the teacup on the coffee table in front of her, taking a sip gracefully and naturally.
At this moment, Wendy could no longer hear what her mother was saying, her mind was full of that sentence.
"If nothing unexpected happens, when you are my age, your figure should be similar to what it is now."
After a while, she looked at her mother angrily and said:
"I don't believe it, you must be lying to me."
As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up and sat back on the sofa opposite, not wanting to sit with this bad mother anymore.
…
Outside the living room door, Angelica blinked her big eyes as she watched Eros suddenly flash out from the door.
"Owner!"
She shouted softly.
Eros nodded, his eyes falling on Seren who was following behind her.
Looking at the numb woman in front of him, Eros restrained his expression and spoke in a calm tone:
"You should know why I called you here, right?"
Hearing this, the woman named Seren's eyes lit up.
"Are you going to help me become a man again?"
Eros hummed, and then walked towards an empty room on the top floor:
"Come with me!"
Seren's face showed excitement and he quickly followed.
Angelica wanted to follow, but was stopped by Eros:
"Go take care of your mother and don't follow me. You'll get stye if you look at these."
Angelica responded obediently and walked towards the room where she and her mother lived.
It’s strange to say, but my mother’s walking posture was indeed a little awkward today. After hearing what the owner said, is there something wrong with my mother’s health?
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