Please Let Go Of Me Now - Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Despite his wife’s cry and screaming, the Count was immovable. The pride of the nobleman did not allow him to accept the mere absurd remarks.
However, his proud pride was shattered on the day Lily was born. She was the girl the old woman had foreseen, with silver hair resembling the mist of dawn, eyes with the color of fireflies.
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