Once upon a time, there was a family of a widow, and her only daughter living in West Kalimantan Province, Indonesia. The widow was just an old woman; while her daughter was a charming girl, whose name was Darmi.
Darmi was a lazy girl and spent almost of her times dressing up and adoring her reflection on the mirror.
Is she polite to her mom? and how next story?
Let's listen to the story of "The Craying Stone" by Qianna Makayla Novan (5B). 😊😊
