st time. At least the hole she'd torn in her wedding dress hadn't been mended. 。She didn't mind, just patted her clothes: "Fake flowers aren't as good as real ones, so they can only be made like this....ee your master! It breaks my heart..." 。Besides, who can come in and out of this house isn't up to you. Even the old mistress herself wouldn't necessarily have the final say. 。Then the midwife opened...