Lilith appeared again at night, but her mood seemed much worse than the day before.
She stormed into the room, clearly irritated, the displeasure on her petite face visible to the naked eye—like a little demon on the verge of exploding.
"Why is that sunflower field still there?! That's why I can't sleep! What kind of work are you people doing?!"
Lilith raised her voice in accusation when she stepped through the door, clearly dissatisfied with these lazy humans.
The group sat on the sofa. Drake propped his feet on the table without hesitation, pulling up his pant leg to reveal many constantly writhing roots. Frowning, he said, "Look, this happens when we help you. We need time to finish everything, you get that?!"
Lilith still frowned, clearly displeased.
At that moment, Silas suddenly stood up and walked over to her, speaking softly:
"However, I've found a way for you to sleep… forever."
He lowered his head and looked at Lilith, voice still calm.
