Mom spent all morning trying to appease Alexid with me. My dad burst into laughter when he saw us crying, and today he left Alexid behind, saying he had better not take him with him at work as a knight.
Alexid only stopped crying after our mother persuaded him to stop for a long time.
Lulu is not ugly, and she can marry someone else.
Is it that hard to say?
I stopped crying a long time ago and was now sitting in front of the mirror the whole time.
“Am I hideous?” I muttered
No, Lulu. Have more confidence. You’re pretty! I thought to myself.
Now it is chubby like a round steamed bun, but I will turn into a beautiful woman when I grow up. This is the truth.
There was a time when I was praised as a beautiful woman in society. There were quite a few men who claimed that I was their first love.
And I said to myself in the mirror, “If that Gerald still didn’t want to do it even after seeing this appearance, he’s the strange one, not me.”
But Alexid scratched my pride as a beautiful woman.
The already shallow affection of us being blood-related has been shattered.
I gritted my teeth in exasperation. I’m going to make you pay for it, you peanut!
I jumped up from my seat.
My mother thought behavior is the most important thing, so she didn’t ask me to take any classes except those for etiquette until I was nine years old.
The etiquette class was only once a week, so I could lie on my bed, roll around like this, and have so much free time.
Oh, this isn’t the time to roll around.
Blood-related siblings are not helpful in life.
Just thinking about how to go to the Nippler Academy was complicated.
If I said I wanted to go somewhere, my mom would say she would like to go with me, and it would be difficult to convince her and talk to her about it.
I can’t believe I came back from the future.
Time magic was an advanced level of magic that not anyone can do. It was almost considered a legend, so it must have been hard to do something about it. I wonder who and what entity made me come back from the future.
Oh, what should I do?
Why don’t I pretend to be brazen and be close to Jeje?
Life. It’s not going my way.
It was when I was so worried that someone disrupted my thoughts.
“Young lady, Lady Louella!” the maid cried.
“What is it?”
“Young master Gerald is here!”
“What?” My eyes went round, hearing the words that came out from the maid.
I felt like a pumpkin ball rolling around.
Why, you unicorn? Why are you making my life so hard and miserable?
“Where are you?”
I didn’t know what’s going on, but I couldn’t help but welcome the conspiracies for now.
The place where the nanny took me was the tea room.
Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks