Stella watched Seoyeon’s video for a while before handing it back to the child.

Han Yuna, the little girl, glanced at Stella and then turned back to Seoyeon. She spoke in a small, hesitant voice.

“Unnie… are you friends with the angel?”

Friends?

“I don’t think so…”

“Haha, how cold.”

Stella must have overheard because she laughed as if it didn’t matter whether they were friends or not.

After all, this could very well be their last time meeting each other, so calling it friendship felt strange.

“Th-Then… unnie.”
“Hm?”

Yuna looked like she wanted to say something but …