At that moment, the Black Tortoise crawled a bit closer to her and spoke.
"Do you really know Sister Phoenix?" it asked.
Although the Black Tortoise's question still held a trace of doubt, it was clear it was already beginning to believe Celeste Grant.
The Black Tortoise was actually quite pleased to hear Celeste Grant mention the Vermilion Bird.
Celeste Grant nodded slightly. "I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, you can come back with me and see." 'As long as it comes, I'll have met my KPI for raising a little turtle.'
'So, little turtle, come on into my bowl! When it comes to raising turtles, I, Celeste Grant, am a true professional.'
Celeste Grant smiled inwardly.
'I'm the undisputed turtle-raising master.'
When it came to raising turtles, she had many years of experience.
'Go to her home?' The Black Tortoise remained wary. "You're not trying to trick me, are you?" it asked.
