Vivian let go of the child in her arms, only to see that he had stopped crying.
With curious eyes, he looked at Vivian, "Are you Superman? No, Superman is a man, are you a Fairy?"
Upon hearing this, Vivian didn't feel delighted; instead, she frowned.
She said coldly, "I'm not an Immortal."
The little boy said in a childish voice, "But how can you fly? You were so fast just now, I clearly ran over there, but when you held me, we were here. If you're not a Fairy, how can you use a spell?"
With a stern face, Vivian said, "I am the She-devil!"
"Huh? I don't believe it, a She-devil wouldn't be so kind to save me!"
"Does a She-devil have to be bad?"
"Isn't she?"
Vivian argued with the little boy, completely unaware that the driver who crashed into the railings was angrily approaching.
"How do you act like a mother? How can you let the kid go out alone? Now my car is like this, you have to pay for it! Seriously."
