Buzz!
Below the fountain, the water in the pool began to shake violently.
Mrs. Smith's image turned into layer upon layer of ripples, making the whole figure crinkle and blur.
Undoubtedly, Mrs. Smith was angry.
One could even say, incredibly angry.
But the angrier she was, the more comforted Arthur felt.
Because—
he had found the key point.
Mr. and Mrs. Smith loved each other, but in such love, neither knew the other's past experiences.
In response, Arthur had no desire to get involved.
This was a matter between the couple.
And he?
Just an ordinary person using the name of a spirit medium to display the charm of language.
Like how a real brother and a real brother.
Seem alike.
But have completely different meanings.
After all, one is a noun, the other a verb.
Of course, Arthur's words had yet to reach that level of masterful skill.
Not that Arthur couldn't say it.
It's that Kiri couldn't express it.
Remember, Kiri is just a dog.
He can't speak.
