"Daughter?"
I stood there for a moment, stunned, at the words Noya had just spat out.
‘Daughter?’
Shin Noya had clearly said that Yarang was the daughter of my mother.
"...What is that...?"
No matter how I tried to say something, my mouth wouldn’t move, almost as if it were broken.
Could it be that shocking?
Refreshing for the chapter is a different kind of pain