The furrowed brow from Cheonma's words didn't relax.
Sssss.
The flowing stream trickled gently into the pond in front, and the sunset sky radiated the same color as before.
Chirp. Chirp, chirp.
The sound of birds, natural yet artificial, echoed in my ears.
After a long silence, I finally spoke.
“…You say she’s your sister.”
I think it’s not a whole chapter you should correct it