"Layla, do you know why Granny Hilda said that?" Cana tilted her head and asked, looking puzzled.
"Huh? You're asking me? I have no idea. Maybe you should ask the old man; I'm sure he'd be more than happy to explain it to you." Layla didn't know either. He only knew of Granny Hilda by reputation and had never interacted with her much.
"Hm? Is something the matter, little Cana?" Makarov, sitting on the counter, noticed Cana walking toward him. He hopped down and smiled at her.
Chapter 23