The colorful flesh of the fruits made this fruit platter reach an artistic level of visual delight.
Maggie pulled out a chair and sat down, spearing a piece of pitaya and bringing it to her mouth, saying, "Aozawa, what do you think about power?"
"I don't have much of an opinion; I don't like being in high places."
Aozawa shrugged, noticing the shadow crossing Maggie's brow with some surprise, "Why are you suddenly asking this?"
Maggie fell silent, not answering for the moment.
Aozawa started chatting with Arakawa Reina beside him.
In Maggie's eyes, he was just sitting there quietly waiting for her to answer, which was a very heartwarming gesture.
"I'm thinking about the relationship with my mother."
Maggie sighed deeply, deciding to confide in him about the troubles she had been facing with her mother recently.
"When I first became a Treasure User, I thought I could help my mother more, and that would make her happy.
