Nancy Miller looked at Holly Sawyer, seemingly pondering, seemingly thinking about how to respond to Holly Sawyer's words, her face conflicted.
"Lollipops can be cloyingly sweet, but they can also be deadly."
Holly took a handful of lollipops from her pocket and placed them on the table, then unwrapped one and popped it into her mouth, speaking slowly.
The taste of the lollipop was sweet, very sweet, sweet to her core, and sweet things can also heal one's mood.
However, sometimes something too sweet can also be deadly.
Poppy flowers are beautiful, but they are a very deadly thing.
Nancy tilted her head, looking at Holly, not quite understanding what Holly meant, her expression somewhat puzzled.
How can lollipops be deadly?
"No matter what it is, looking at the surface and tasting it may not actually reflect reality, like poppy flowers."
Holly spoke slowly, her gaze towards Nancy was serious.
