Ongoing
The dark and cramped room, the damp and decaying smell… and the soft sobbing of the girl.
The night was gloomy, and the cold rain fell endlessly.
Chen An suddenly realized.
He stood once again on that rainy night.
…
“Chen An Gege, do you remember that day?”
Many years later, now grown up and enjoying various accolades at school, she lightly lifted the hem of her skirt, her smile bright.
“My sister and I have never forgotten…”
But her voice was soon interrupted by another cold tone.
“Shut up, you ungrateful scum. Stay away from my brother.”
The silver-haired girl, her expression cold as ice, stood in front of the young man and spoke.
Date | Translator | Release | |
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Dec 9 | BOTI Translation |