I hope there's still a bit of time for her to finish reading before the ending.
Let this perfect love story accompany her on her journey.
Angelina tiptoed carefully, sat at the bedside, and began to read.
Her smile quickly froze, and she felt more and more pain.
The pain from her ankle joint was sharper than being cut by a sword; it was the kind of piercing pain that made her soul tremble.
Even more painful than this was the novel's plot.
Julius and Romulus eventually died due to a misunderstanding.
Their deaths shocked both families, and they chose to bury the two young people together.
What? So they weren't buried together after a life-long companionship, but instead couldn't be united in life and were reconciled in death?
Which idiot wrote this? Is it fun to bully people like this?
Angelina was infuriated. Life was already such a mess, why did reading a lousy novel have to involve such heartbreaking twists?
