Time passed quickly.
Just like that, three days had gone by. There were still twenty-seven days until the Tournament of Power.
Bulma's courtyard.
"Aunt Bulma, when do you think Trunks will be back?" Mai blinked her beautiful eyes, her voice filled with longing.
Future Bulma was about to speak, but Philia spoke first. "Mai, do you miss that little Trunks?"
Philia seemed to like Mai very much. These past few days, she had constantly been teasing her.
"Aunt Philia, you..."
Mai herself looked valiant and had a carefree personality, but under Philia's teasing, she still could not help blushing.
"Hehehe~"
Bulma, Tights, and Ausbie all laughed.
Even her future mother-in-law was smiling brightly. Future Bulma found herself liking Mai more and more.
"Hmph, Aunt Philia, aren't you thinking about Uncle Kasso too?" Mai retorted with a snort.
Faced with Mai's counterattack, Philia brushed aside her ice-blue hair and calmly said, "I do miss my big bad guy! Unlike certain people who clearly miss Trunks but insist on being stubborn!"
Philia exuded a cold and elegant aura, every bit the ice queen beauty. Her indifferent tone and firm answer left Mai standing there in a daze; she did not even hear Philia teasing her.
"So beautiful!" Mai blurted out.
Philia froze for a moment, then smiled sweetly. "You're beautiful too!"
As she spoke, she rubbed Mai's head.
Ausbie walked over and slung an arm around Philia's shoulders, looking like a delinquent.
Philia rolled her eyes but did not pay Little Biel any mind.
Ausbie looked at Mai and asked with a mischievous grin, "What about us? Aren't we pretty?"
Tights and Bulma both looked over.
"All of you aunties are beautiful too—beautiful like fairies!"
Mai opened her mouth, then said with a wry smile, "Aunt Little Biel, you only know how