I thought I was the heroine.
I thought I was the hostess, at least until Kim Chuan came along.
Who lets me be fair and white, wise and learned, famous and loved.
Almost all the good things in this world have gathered on me.
I’ve been windy for 20 years.
It was not until this day that I knew that all that I had in the past had been for the sake of the future.
After all, an ordinary bowl of china has been smashed, and it’s just a noise in the crowd.
But if a carefully conserved crystal were to be smashed and turned into something that could be trampled on by everyone, it would be much more apologizing.
And I’m the crystal that’s about to be crushed.
In fact, think about it, it’s probably a sign.
The parents suddenly come home early and late, are depressed and sometimes look at me with their eyes red.
I always loved my brother and suddenly started to get a little distant.
It was only then that I was so desperate that I couldn’t see it.
The thought of coming to me at that time, with all due respect for the suddenness of his attitude towards me, may have been a pity for the last thing he did to me, when he knew the true identity of his beloved Kim Chu.
It’s funny, 20 years old, and the first five years you’ve paid for your love, in return for what you know.
I’m sorry.
Everyone thought I hated that woman because Guozawa was in love with Kim Chuan.
Not really. I hated her the first time I saw her.
While I appreciate the hard work of her poor and hard-working origins, I hate the emptiness of her, especially in the face of our good origins, who always look at us with a low profile.
“You are nothing but proud of being born in Rome. I came to Rome with my own efforts. I’m sorry.
That is the word that has drawn Guo Zazawa, and in exchange for my brother’s praise.
But I hate that.
It is my blessing that I was born on the shoulders of high men, and I never failed in a single moment.
I’m good at reading, and I’ve been training the most elegant rads over and over again on walking postures.
We have woven gold robes for decades only to make ourselves worthy of it.
But in the eyes of Quinchuan, all my efforts have been sheltered by birth, and all my efforts have been turned into smoke by her light words.
But I don’t think anyone else does.
She’s like a white flower on a cliff that attracts the eyes of all.
My childhood, Guofawa.
When I was born, my name was put together.
We’re the closest playmates of our childhood, holding hands, walking into adolescence together, feeling the buds of love, pouring it on each other, waiting for the bud to grow and bloom.
But when Kim Chuhan appeared, the seed of love was crushed by one foot.
The boy who rejected everyone at the ball and left my first dance forever.
The boy who played the violin for me, always playing for me.
The boy who’s always gonna throw away all the plans to walk with me to the sea because of my heart.
Gone.
He will never see me in his eyes, and his arrangements will never be my first.
I only left one thing behind. I only took you as my sister.
As if the last two decades had been a dream, as if the marriage contract between the two families had become a play between children.
I suddenly became a stranger to him.
How can I accept that? How could I accept it?
I tried so hard to get my boy back, but I gave him a colder attitude at a time.
And in the end, everyone was accusing me, and even the brother who used to make fun of me and Guzawa said one thing to me.
“You’re so rude, you don’t understand. I’m sorry.
It was as if a group had lost memories, and no one had remembered the years when I was confused with Gusawa, and no one had remembered that I was supposed to be his fiancée.
Kim Chuhan has put my place next to Guozawa.
The only poor students admitted to the university of nobility are outstanding and intransigent.
The young master, who is always powerful and rich, bends for her.
Love in every corner.
It’s like I’m an outsider overnight.
I don’t know what went wrong. I spent 20 years with Yuzawa, and I thought we were invincible.
But three months, only three months.
Nothing.
Love is gone, and now my home is gone.
They told me that I was not their own daughter, but Quinchuan.
Twenty years ago the whole city fell as a result of a sudden storm.
In disarray hospitals, two pregnant women gave birth at the same time and two girls were given their lives in exchange for that storm.
When I watched my parents cry in their arms, I said I was sorry.
His brother stood next to Kim Chuhan with a red eye, with his hands hanging over her head, shaking and trying to fall, but he pushed.
Guo Zawa has been watching over him as a knight, full of joy and joy.
It’s like something’s been ripped out of the body and it’s all cold through the hall.
I couldn’t help but walk a few steps forward, and my brother was the first to notice me, and he stood in front of Kim Chuchan with strange vigilance.
“What do you want, Pearl? I’m sorry.
Pearl, my name is Gold Pearl.
‘Cause I’m Mom and Dad’s favorite treasure, and that name comes out of my family’s mouth and suddenly it’s funny.
I opened my mouth and couldn’t say a word.
What do I want? I didn’t do anything. I didn’t know why my life had been overturned overnight.
Guozawa’s frowned and loved my parents’ faces are embarrassing.
It’s like a happy home party, and I’m like a fish stabbing in everyone’s throat.
“Bear, you should know all about this, and it’s our true daughter, and we’re sorry to her for 20 years of neglect. I’m sorry.
“Golden Pearl, you’ve had 20 years of your life, you owe her! My engagement with you is also a lie. I’m supposed to be the one who’s engaged! Don’t bother me anymore! I’m sorry.
“Bead, you’re too young to understand. Your biological parents have died a few years ago. After all, you’re a golden parent. I’m sorry.
It’s too strange. It’s too strange for everyone.
I didn’t come here to get in trouble. I just wanted to get a line, “Are you okay? I’m sorry.
I’m wrong. I don’t know anything. I thought these people were my blood.
Even if you want to dump a dog you should touch it again, right?
But the obscurantism, the cynicism, turns me into a roadside dog, with a single kick and a roller.
It’s like someone choked my throat and I couldn’t breathe.
I heard the sound of a child’s innocence.
“Congratulations to host on the sideline! Let’s move on to Kuanzawa and Kim. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
Our family’s been moving for a week.
The former house was a semi-mountain villa in the suburbs, and Kim Chuhan felt too far away to be able to move.
They moved to a small home not far from the school, and all the renovations were made in accordance with the wishes of Kim Chumin.
The cuisine chef at home is missing because Kim Chuo-chan loves pickles.
The family’s cat was also sent away because the Quincho cat was allergic.
But I love pickles.
But I’ve had cats for three years.
But there’s a glass house in the villa that I’ve been looking after for years.
But I didn’t say anything, not a single question.
Because I found the secret of Kim Chuan.
That day, when the child’s innocent voice sounded.
Two words out of my head.
System.
It’s like being stuck in the head with something that doesn’t belong to me.
I know who Kim Truhan is.
She’s from another space, and they’re called hostess, and they come to one of the bodies of the world as a soul, like a corpse.
The system helps her to exist, like the outside of a game, and it issues a series of tasks to the host, who can be rewarded for doing so.
I don’t know why I have these strange things in my head. I tried to search online, but I didn’t get anything.
I found a bunch of novels.
But there is no word about the system or the mission.
So I decided to wait and see.
When Kim Chuhan ate her pickles, I heard her talking to the system about her delicious food, but the next minute she wrinkled.
She’s just losing her hair and everyone’s got to be on guard.
This frown, the whole family sounded the alarm.
Kim Chuhan says it’s good to eat, and it’s full of suffocation.
Dad stood up and asked the nanny to drop the food.
Brother picked up his phone and started looking for a restaurant.
Mom was careful to ask about Kim Chu’s favorite flavor.
It’s like watching a play.
When Kim Chu-han said with a bitter smile, “It’s okay, I used to eat the cheapest box of food, I didn’t pick it, and I’m happy to eat it.” I’m sorry.
The show came to an end.
My mother swayed over her head with her mouth shut and endured tears until she was shaking.
Dad sits in a chair on a stand-off, stretching out his hand for a long time and groaning at her mother’s shaking body.
My brother calmed down and asked me if I liked spicy? Sweet?
It’s like talking to a puddle, breathing soft.
I’m like an audience, sitting around.
I can’t wait to see you all confirm the taste of KIM Chu-han, and when you’re ready to let go of your cuisine cook, you’re going to have to change to a cuisine cook.
But the next second I shut my mouth again.
“But isn’t the beads like pickles? I don’t think it’s right to replace the cook. I’m sorry.
All of a sudden, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, I’m an audience.
Mom had a bit of regret on her face, and Dad and his brother looked at each other, and they were embarrassed.
I see what they mean.
They just forgot my existence.
And before they could say anything, Kim Chuhan looked up at everyone and said, “It’s okay, the pearls have lived in this house for so many years, and many things have become habitual, and it’s hard to change in a moment, and everyone can eat herbs with herbs, and I can adapt. I’m sorry.
“The host’s words are so great! I’m gonna love you, you poor thing! I’m sorry.
“Please, I used to be an asshole, but I came from the Academy of Drama. I’m sorry.
The sound turns to tearing the Quinchuen from the line of sight to half, half poor Cinderella Chu and half a vicious queen.
Unfortunately, I’m the only one who can see both sides, and the others will only cry for Cinderella.
I have seen once again the grievances and feelings of my loved ones.
We were not pleased with their two decades of favors, nor did they enjoy their 20 years of favors.
“The jewels, Chu-han, don’t like herbs, you’ll have to change to herbs. You see that Mom and Dad didn’t like herbs before, and you’ll have to learn to hurt your sister. I’m sorry.
Yes, sister. I was born the same day as Kim Chuhan, but they made Kim Chuhan my sister.
Because sister wants to let sister.
Their love for Quinchohan spreads to every invisible corner.
I understand that they feel indebted to this separated daughter for many years, but why do I have to fill that debt?
I’d rather they told me straight away that you were not our daughter.
It’s like saying I can’t stay as a family, but I’m cut off by a blunt knife.
I look at Kim Chu’s clear eyes, and I swallow up a plumbing mood like a broken glass and smile.
“Dad and Mom are right. Let’s replace it with a cook. I’m sorry.
People’s faces began to warm, and the show of love and harmony was reopened.
I do my job as an audience.
Quincho and the system’s grunts.
It’s all about me.
Blame me for being such a loser, for not being angry, for losing a chance to feel good in front of Kim’s family and for moving the mission forward.
Yes, mission.
It’s not enough to have the word of Gutsawa, and they’re going to attack my brother Kim Sung-il.
And my presence is their biggest obstacle.
So they’re gonna drive me away.
The first time I heard Kim Chu-han spoke to the system about this mission.
It’s disgusting. It’s disgusting.
They took over Kim Chum’s body.
But never did they take themselves for gold, but they used it to satisfy their own desires.
How exciting it is to have a forbidden love with a handsome, gentle brother.
I think the real Quinchuan, the 18-year-old, self-reliant girl.
If it was known that she would be taken over by outsiders before entering the desired university, it would probably have been better to have been burned to ashes than to leave the body behind.
The restaurant came to the house with a big meal, and I ate some with chopsticks and watched with a smile as they surrounded their questioning.
It doesn’t matter if everyone forgets that I like pickles because of a serious stomach disease.
Even if you don’t remember the happy days of the last 20 years.
I remember, I wouldn’t let this woman ruin this family.
I’m sorry.
It’s Kim Chuhan’s birthday.
Mom and Dad wrapped up the city’s most luxurious hotel, and the city’s LED screens were showing congratulations on Kim Chuan’s birthday.
The pyrotechnics, the red carpets covered with flowers, the long-gun guns of journalists, and the world’s famous.
The gold family wealth proclaims the existence of all, Kim Chuan.
I stood in the midst of a crowd, watching Kim Chu come with the money, and all made way for them.
Those two familiar voices are talking about the price of the dress and the luxurious jewels.
In his last life, this alien was a small, inconvenient star who had barely managed to live his life, but had been strong enough to maintain his stubborn image.
She’s so excited that she’s talking to the system.
I also heard their assessment of me.
“System look! I did wear the dress I chose, which my brother ordered for me. I let her wear it. She’s a good girl. I’m sorry.
“I’m probably jealous of the host! She doesn’t look good in that dress! She used to look down on her host, and now she’s getting punched in the face! I’m sorry.
“Well, I’m tired of seeing her as a fake girl, pretending to be taller than anyone, being so proud, and still trying to stay at Kim’s house, pretending to make me happy!” I’ll get rid of her sooner or later, and I’ll take care of you! Dream on! I’m sorry.
For a few moments, I’d like to tear down the veil of my skirt and stuff it in the mouth.
But years of rest have stopped me.
On such occasions, every move would be appropriate. The gold family is different in its identity, and the daughter of the gold family must not have a moment to shame her.
Even though I am no longer in their hands, the way I am carved into my bones will not change.
I sent them, with a perfect smile, to walk to the center of the feast and to join those around them, in due course, in a few words of praise for Kim Chuan.
I turned around and left to find a corner.
It’s not me who’s here today, and I’m sure I’m going to avoid the wind and never give anything to use.
It’s just that there’s always a few people who aren’t interesting.
“You’ve got a gold bead too. Are you dressed like this to learn KIM Chushan? That’s a good one. I’m sorry.
My high school classmate, who used to be a fan of Zawatra’s words, always likes to bother me when he says no.
I really don’t get it. Wouldn’t I say no without me?
It is the one who is not to be seen in the sight of the people who is in a bad word, but who is not to remember his enemies, and is not to me.
It’s been a long time. I smiled politely.
“How about if you don’t dare go out to see someone, your fiancé is taken away, even if she’s in her place, and I hear you used to hate Kim Chu-han? How does it feel to be stepped on your head by someone you hate? I’m sorry.
He leaned down, leaning towards the front half, staring at the eyes and measuring every inch of my skin, with an impeccable smile, which looked a little gruesome.
It’s like meeting a dog of a wounded lion.
It is in my heart that I urge myself to remember the face, and never to display such a downright attitude in front of Kim Chuchan.
“Too much. “Please keep your social manners, keep your eyes open, you know what? Look who’s running down here like you? The Kim family didn’t say anything to me. You couldn’t help it. You’re playing the Kim family face. You’re afraid people won’t be able to see you? I’m sorry.
I smiled softly, and I watched with satisfaction that my face was so angry that I had to press it down, and I managed to squeeze out a gentle smile and stand up straight and leave in haste, just to make a chilling gesture.
I’ve been high for 20 years, and I’ve had a lot of trouble with me, and I’ve heard a lot of things.
But I don’t care. I don’t care what people say.
I’d like to see these people jump in front of me and take what I can’t do.
Far from it, I saw Kim Chulan whispering to Guozawa, and he looked at me with hesitation.
A moment later, Gutsawa came over.
The moment he stood in front of me, I wondered if he was back in the past, the next second he should extend his hand and invite me to the first dance.
“Golden Pearl, Truman wants you to cut the cake with her, and she says it’s your birthday too. I’m sorry.
He didn’t call me that before.
He always likes to call me Po, and the tails are a little longer, as if the two words were all over his tongue.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
I answered clearly, but I couldn’t help but be disappointed.
Looks like everyone’s busy enjoying the hero, and no one remembers my sidekick’s birthday today.
I stood up and passed by my shoulder, and I gave up my mind, as though I was afraid of getting involved with me.
I was suddenly reminded of a small thing in the past.
When I was in high school, a transfer student was very fond of Gutsawa’s words, and he was attached to them as if I was standing next to him as if it was a background board.
Guo Zawa never talked to her, didn’t even touch her.
One time I spoke with Gutsawa in the hall, and the girl laughed at him, and came up like a deer, and reached out with her hand over his sleeve.
Guozawa said that he had gone away like this without even looking at her, grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the corridor.
I don’t remember the look on that girl’s face, but I only remember when I looked at the side of Zazawa’s face and the sweetness of my heart.
I never thought there would be today.
And I was almost self-absorptioning, and I slowly stretched and magnified his escape.
To accumulate those bitterness into ice over and over again into the feelings of the past and pray that all memories will soon be lost.
Every step at my feet must be elegant, and I want everyone to see my golden beads in the face of old love with calm and fearless gestures.
Kim Chuhan is on the third floor of the cake table.
The spotlight came down, and she was like a pea princess. She was so tender, she couldn’t see any traces of suffering.
I know it’s the props. I heard them talking.
Gold Pearl and Guozawa have made a huge move in their relationship with the system, which she used to convert to a prop called the “Ecoerneous Lightring”.
I worked hard for more than a decade, and one props gave Kim Chuchan.
I don’t like it, but I won’t admit it.
With everyone watching, I’m holding the same cake knife as Kim Chuan.
I heard Kim Chu-han’s voice.
System! Right now! Disturb the gold beads and let her cut her knife to my hand! Don’t forget to lower my pain! I’m sorry.
I stopped in the middle of it, and I was sweating all over my back.
The props used to work on others!
“What’s wrong? “The sound of Qingchu’s sweetness is ringing in his ears with concern.
I know I’m going to get your attention for a sudden pause, and I think they’re going to be nervous to guess if I’m going to embarrass Kim Chu.
But I can’t move, it’s a soft, sweet cake in my sight, but the knife could be blood.
“The host! She’s not moving! This prop works for three minutes! Don’t waste it! I’m sorry.
It’s like I ate a pill for a second. I got an idea.
I look up and smile at Kim Chuan: “Look at my memory, I’m happy, I forgot to say the blessing before I cut the cake.” I’m sorry.
“Sister. I looked at Kim Chu-han’s eyes and caught panic, and I was like a bloodthirsty animal, and I had the pleasure and the excitement of the noise of the prey: “We were born on the same day of the same year, and I think this is God’s gift to us, and thank you for giving me another family, happy birthday.” I’m sorry.
“I’m glad too, sister. Let’s cut the cake. Quinchuan is in a hurry.
“No hurry, I have something to say. I’m sorry.
I squeezed the cake knife, overstretched my arms to sour, turned around in small measure, symbolically looked around my family, set out the most beautiful angles that the media can capture below, and drained the patience of Gin Trumin with a sense of gratitude.
“Mom and Dad, there’s been a lot going on in our house lately, but I’m glad that we’re here today, and I hope every year we’ll be as happy as we are, so why don’t we cut this cake together. I’m sorry.
“Yes! Yes! Pearl, I’m glad you said Mom and Dad. You and Chuhan are good girls! I’m sorry.
Mom and Dad gave me a hug in front of Kim Chu-han, and my brother stood in the middle and held the cake knife in his hand.
Along with the system crying out of time, the champagne tower was splattered, the ribbon was blown up behind me, and I laughed and cut the cake with you.
After I cut the cake, I walked out of the mood and found my hands all sweaty.
I underestimated the system’s ability to do it like God.
God…
It’s like a burning stone, jumping around in my head.
“I am God, the God who manipulates you guys! I’m sorry.
The voices of the familiar children are not always full of words and pride.
Not in my ear, in my head.
It’s like a fish out of memory.
In a moment, I was sweating.
Why, why did that come, and the memory of the system and the host, which belongs to me? Why didn’t I remember anything before?
Who told me that, the system?
I worked so hard on my memory so far to find a trace, but I couldn’t remember anything.
I can only feel something floating like a layer of fog. In the heart, the fog can be seen clearly, but it cannot come near.
The unknown is always the most horrible.
At this moment, the luxurious party scene becomes unrealistic.
I fell like an ice hole and suddenly I realized there was a hand hanging over everyone’s head.
I was terrified to flee immediately from this alien, which creeps me out, and I was afraid to do anything.
I listened to every word of her conversation with the system, chewing over and over again and trying to find another red stone.
“This damn jewel! I wasted a props! Does the system have any props to get rid of her? I’m sorry.
“Yes, high-level props. I’m sorry.
“Smoke”? What’s this? Does that sound like my desire to exchange? I’m sorry.
“As opposed to the fact that desire is used on the host, so as to increase the host’s glamour towards the opposite sex, it is intended for the exclusive use of those who obstruct the host, except that the device has a relatively high exchange rate and requires certain conditions of use, which the host cannot use for the time being. I’m sorry.
“Well, you can’t tell me, it’s not like I’m eating, you’re spoiled. I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry about the host, the focus of our mission is on the target, and only if you get enough points from the target will the host get more props. I’m sorry.
I wonder if it’s psychological, now listening to the system, as if it’s a demon in a child’s skin, and he’s trying to lure the person he chooses to open the Pandora’s box.
Quinchuan sits on the rice couch and seems to listen to the comments of Zhusai around her, but a closer look reveals that her eyes are emptied at some point in the empty air.
I guess I was looking at the props that the system was showing her.
Just listening to the names of these props makes me sick.
What’s a nine-symphony fragrance?
The system provides a detailed account of how these props turn men into demented, edible and unforgettable.
The Quinchu language is vaguely ambivalent and imagines how every props can cause a crazy reaction from Guo Zhe.
Sounds like she’s going to take a step further with Gu Zai.
And the likeness of Zazawa and Kim Chu’s entanglement on the couches is manifest in our minds.
That picture is so true as I have witnessed it a thousand times.
I forced myself not to think about these things and to think about everything the system says.
The system has many props, which are used to help outsiders attack men or to eradicate others.
Props, on the other hand, require points to be converted, which are a reward for men.
It’s a closed circle.
The core points revolve around the attack on the designated men, through which outsiders can access such things as beauty, men’s admiration.
What does this system get? What’s your exchange score? That’s why it’s been actively trying to persuade the outsider to try to earn points and then to change props.
What does it do?
Energy conversion.
I suddenly thought of the possibility that people eat to live and that cars need fuel to run.
Assuming that the system is like an electronic pet, it definitely needs energy to turn on to keep it running, and it’s probably the energy.
Because it’s the only thing that’s known for now.
My heart beats because of this speculation, like the thief who just stole the jewels, who was nervous and afraid to be found.
If my guess was true, would it affect the system if I prevented the outsider from continuing to get points?
This outsider’s intention to completely quell the rhetoric tonight was mentioned when the system showed props.
As long as she succeeds in achieving her first great harmony with Gosawa, this person will be able to achieve a successful strategy, and then no more effort will be required to refresh her senses, but only through each encounter, she will receive a small amount of points, which can accumulate on the basis of the number of encounters.
If you take my guess, it’ll be like a charger for the system!
I have to stop this!
This system is no good. If we don’t get rid of them, they’ll never let me go!
I cannot afford to leave these two people alone tonight, but I can only do this with Kim Chushan, as Zawa says, now that I am a flood beast.
In order to stop her from trying to frame me, I can’t be alone with Kim Chuchan. I have to find another person.
I went over all the people I could think of, and I locked them on my brother.
With a candidate, we’re going to find a good excuse.
I’ve got an idea.
I went to my brother, who was talking to people, not far away, and when they ended what they were talking about, inserted my voice in due course and called my brother.
“What’s up, Pearl? “My brother’s face is so soft, I guess because he’s satisfied with my performance today.
I took the gestures I used to make in front of my brother, as if we were close brothers and sisters, and those divisions never happened.
“Big brother, it’s our first birthday and everyone’s so happy that we’re going to the Starland. I’m sorry.
My brother’s face surprised me: “You’re taking Truman to the Starland.” I’m sorry.
“Yes, Juan is my sister now, and I naturally want to share all the good things with her. * I’m smiling. *
And for a moment, I felt sad that I would keep a good image, but I was always the little girl in front of my family, and now I’m wearing a mask in front of them.
I naturally understand why my brother was so surprised, because he was the only one who knew what it meant to me.
I named the Falling Orchard, but it was only a cabin in the mountains, and once my brother went camping with his friends and found out that the stars were as beautiful as the near Milky Way.
In order to surprise me, my brother bought a wasteland in the mountains and built a hut, like the mysterious forest of the Green fairy tale.
Every birthday since then, my brother will take me to that cabin to have a nice time with our brothers and sisters.
I didn’t even know about it, because it was a secret base for me and my brother.
Now, in order to find the most appropriate and appropriate excuse, I am taking this secret out myself.
But it doesn’t matter anymore. It’s just an ordinary house when my brother once looked at me because of Kim Chuhan.
“Bead, you can think of it. I’m really glad you’re my sister. I’m sorry.
Words are stinging like needles.
I understand that it is only through a gesture of acceptance of Kim Chuchan that the friendship of the loved ones can be exchanged.
I knew that long ago, but every time I was stabbed in that cognitive pain was new.
But it’s okay, I’ll turn all the pain into a beam of hair, a cone on the chair.
I told my brother that only our brothers and sisters could go with us, not with Zawa, and that this would be the Utopia that we all share.
My brother promised to come down and take me to Kim Chuan.
She’s sittin’ with Gutsawa and whispering’.
I raised my brother with my elbow in front of Kim Chuhan, and blinked at him, and said to Kim Chuhan, “Sister, my brother has something to tell you. I’m sorry.
Enough of a close family play.
Quinchu has no sense of what he has to say to his brother, but I and Gu Zawa were the only ones left to say.
Sit down.
Guozawa’s eyes were in the shadow of Kim Chuan for a while before turning to me.
It’s like a river that suddenly freezes, looking at it with stingy bones.
“You have changed a lot. I’m sorry.
I did not look at him, but I watched the two men who were talking with a smile, and whoever looked at me would think I had accepted Kim Chuan with sincerity.
“I thought you’d never accept Chumin, but today the Golden family is throwing a birthday party for Kim Chumin and ignoring you as a birthday star. I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything, but I said it to myself.
“Golden Pearl, what are you thinking? I’m sorry.
He suddenly made me feel like an enemy.
I looked at him with the rest of the light: “Are you happy with Kim Chushan?” I’m sorry.
“Of course I’m happy! “Every day with her I am happy.” I’m sorry.
Yeah, well, it’s been hard for you 20 years with me.
I feel ridiculous.
I’ve been fascinated by all these years by this alien.
It’s ridiculous that I didn’t stop trying to fix it.
“Congratulations on you guys. I’m sorry.
Congratulations to the woman you love for just playing with you.
You’re still lucky.
And when my brother and Kim Chuhan had finished communicating, and came, I set aside Gutze’s words and hastened them to leave early.
The sound of Kim Chu-han and the system complaining about the missed opportunity tonight, as if the symphonies were ringing in my ears, made me feel better.
The more I get mad at Kim Chu-han, the happier I get.
I’m not angry that even when I went to the Falling Orchard, KIM Chuhan told the system that I had been favored at Kim’s house, and now it’s a joke about leftovers.
Because I heard the sour in her voice.
I think I may have had a bit of a psychosis, and a little bit of blood on Kim Chu-han could turn me on.
Don’t worry, you want me to go to hell, I’m gonna bite you with my hands and my teeth.
On the way, my brother told people to reset it.
The whole garden is full of sunflowers, and the colour balloons are pink and purple.
My brother is always so thoughtful.
As if you were the world’s most precious princess, he would like to bring the world to you.
I grew up with love for the last 20 years.
So even when I get to the point where I can’t get back, I won’t see him playing.
In the face of all this, Kim Chuo is distracted.
My brother thought she was a little tired to come here, but I knew she still had plans for tonight.
When she heard from the system whether she wanted to send a silent message to Gutsawa and let him come, the two men were laid by heaven, and there was no incentive.
I asked my brother in front of her: “It’s a rare opportunity to sleep together tonight in the living room.” When my parents weren’t home, my brother used to talk to me in my room on the floor and sleep with me. And soon after she came back, there were so many things we didn’t know each other, we talked about together. I’m sorry.
“That’s a good idea! “My brother’s eyes are bright.
When I heard the sound of Gincho’s anger curse, I almost laughed.
She was always in love with her brother as if she had found her place, so her request would not be easily rejected.
It’s just that my good mood was broken for a moment.
Because I heard the voice of the system.
“House host, the target Kim 1 has just risen in love with you 3 points, now 73%! Guozawa’s affection for the host is now 100%, and we’ll have a chance to take him, so take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of Kim’s affection! I’m sorry.
I smiled a little less, and I could only comfort myself.
It’s okay, it’s only seventy-three, and it’s important now to test my guess that the system is my biggest obstacle, and I can only better deal with them if I understand the system’s weaknesses.
You can’t cut a tree down with an axe.
I wanted to help my brother, but suddenly I remembered something else in this house.
Now that this Garden of Eden has been abandoned by me, it is not right to keep it here.
I used to go to the garden to get some air, avoid the two men and find the cherry tree in the yard alone.
This tree was planted by both of us when I was 15 and when my brother first brought me here.
Because I like cherry blossoms, my brother flew a cherry tree seedling from Japan, and we’re not always being looked after.
A box was buried under this tree, which I secretly hid from my brother.
The box wasn’t buried deep enough. I dug it up with the little crotch in the garden.
It’s a brown cow leather box, big slaps, wrapped in plastic paper.
I bought this little cow’s suitcase when I was 10 years old when I spent summer in London with my brother.
When my brother left his nanny and took me out alone, I saw this little cow’s suitcase in a shop window.
It was half-open, and there was a very fine little crystal, and I fell for it.
My brother bought it for me, but it was only then that we found out that the wallet and phone were stolen.
I thought I’d forget it. I’ll buy it next time.
But the boss says it’s an antique.
He was too busy asking his boss to borrow the phone and ask the nanny to come to us with money, but no one answered.
My brother was 13 years old, and half-aged kids were so hot, he wanted to rip off his wrist watch and mortgage it to the boss.
That’s brother’s favorite watch.
But then the nanny took us back to redeem the money.
But I always remember, brother told me with this box.
“Bear, your brother will buy you whatever you like. Your brother will be happy. I’m sorry.
His eyes were so bright, and every time I thought about it, I felt like the whole person was wrapped in melted chocolate.
So when I first found out that Kim Chuhan was real, my brother’s vision of Kim Chuhan’s existence crossed my heart.
I just needed a caring smile to open my arms.
The memories were so secretive that I was dragged into the water.
I forced myself not to think, to open the case and take out a pair of necklaces inside.
The necklace is a silver necklace in a locket.
A locket is a little princess in a dress, with a princess’s sister in the back.
The other is the little prince in a tuxedo and the prince’s brother with a gold bead on his back.
I made it with my own hands when I was 16 years old, with a unique anger in front of my family.
When I learned a winter how to burn silver, how to grind it, how to wear it, how to cut several fingers, how to make it.
I put it in this precious little box and thought I’d give it to my brother on my 20th birthday.
I’m 20 years old.
‘Cause Mom and Dad said they wanted me to be kids for a few more years.
But now, I don’t think anyone cares.
I put my necklace in my pocket, and the case was re buried, and my clothes were ready to go back.
Two steps out, I hesitated and went back under the cherry tree.
And We took the necklace in the exit bag, and the branch of the cherry tree leaned like an unsolved cuddle.
I carefully picked up the princess’s one, dropped it and kept silent for half a day, grabbed the prince’s necklace and gently wore it.
The first time I didn’t put it on, I realized I didn’t know when I was breathing and my hands were shaking.
Like a thief.
I’ve been in my life for four months and I’ve never lost a tear.
I’m the jewel, I’m the most precious treasure in the world. They want me to be dusted, I want to shine.
I do not cry, let alone hide in the shadow of a tree as it is now, crying with a spasm and not with a voice.
I kept my necklace in my mouth and couldn’t do it again, I didn’t know how many times.
Bar muck.
And on the chain is a chain, but there is something in my head that breaks, and the sky is full of it.
I remember.
I remember everything.
I am a treasure, not a treasure, and I am a broken soul, destroyed and rebuilt.
It’s a part of the small world in the mouth of the system.
Twenty years as the daughter of the Kim family, I had everything good, until I was 20 years old.
Because Quinchohan appeared, she was Quinchohan, not Quinchohan, she was just a container carrying the soul of an outsider.
She’d take everything from me, tear me up a little bit like a cat and a mouse and make me go crazy and make me jealous.
I don’t understand why life suddenly turns into a derailed train.
I’ve had a lot of whirlwind trying to hold the train, and I’ve hit my head in blood over and over again.
Until the loss of pride and self-esteem was broken in a drunk night, taken by a few men into a real nightmare.
And I will drown in that nightmare and become a poor man who only knows how to rejoice at men’s feet.
At the age of 22, he died on a night like an animal cheering a dozen men.
And then he woke up on the first stormy night of the first time he opened his eyes and cried, and lost all his memory.
I don’t know how many times, the last night I died, I became a ghost.
I looked at my body, covered with blue and purple marks and dirty excrement, pushed into the garbage disposal, and not even the veil of shame became blood-stained.
I can’t believe it was me who wanted to turn into a toy.
I’m so cold.
I’ve been in this dump for some time, and I think maybe I died here and became a ghost.
I thought I’d slowly disappear in this filthy place.
But Kim Chuan came.
She came to this place in a red car rotting like a fire.
Guofawa said, “The man who can’t even reach his hand and touch his handkerchief.
In this disgusting place, like a dog, the desire is unleashed on Kim Chum.
That was the first time I heard the system.
And he came after him, and I saw Kim Chu’s face in the arms of Gutze, as though it were a dew in the morning.
But in my heart, I say the worst words to the system.
“The golden jewel is dead here, I wonder if her ghost will see what Guozawa just said, whether she will die or whether she will join us, because she is a crazy girl who knows nothing but men. I’m sorry.
“The host, there’s no ghost in this world. She’s dead. The host is getting worse.”
Turns out she’s not Quinchuan. She’s a spirit from the diaspora.
Turns out I’d be like this because they planted me when I was most vulnerable.
The system tempts outsiders to buy props with a lot of points to see me become the saddest thing I have ever seen.
At the time, I couldn’t figure out why this alien was so vicious.
Then I became aware that in their hearts they were above us.
It’s like God looking at life under his feet.
Since that day, my soul has been with Kim Chushan.
They don’t seem to feel me, but I’m beginning to see what they really look like.
Like playing games, we’re all NPCs.
The outsider is like a player who comes to customs, and with the help of the system’s hangout, it’s like water.
My son and I, the heir to the family, are the first target of a high-quality strategy.
My brother Kim Sung-il, Master Kim, is the target number two.
And three, four, five, without exception, are men at the top of the pyramid.
The outsiders in Quinchuhan will approach each of them, with the help of the system, to brush their feelings and exchange their points for proxies.
It’s not elegant, it’s elegant, it’s elegant, it’s beautiful, it’s beautiful, it’s filamental, it’s beautiful, it’s beautiful, it’s beautiful, it’s beautiful, it’s silver bells, it doesn’t know how to write, it’s a master’s memory, it’s not attractive, it’s not attractive.
As long as there is a system, she can become the perfect goddess in every man’s heart.
As long as her affection is full, she will be able to achieve her first harmony with men who, like me, will become fully dominated puppets.
I can’t see anything but this outsider.
I thought they were the ones who got the props, but I’m starting to find out they’re not. They’re more of a game default.
Then I got it. It’s probably the system.
Because of this, men become chargers, and there is a constant supply of credits to outsiders, and the energy supply system.
These men end up around outsiders like hungry dogs that smell meat.
Without ethics and dignity, we are willing to share a wife.
I also saw Guozawa lie in a bed with my dear brother and outsider.
No, they were neither obstinate, nor my brother. They were all puppets.
As for me, it’s just a stone beneath their feet.
Before they come to this world.
I’m Guozawa’s fiancée. I’m Kim Sung-il’s favorite sister. I’m the master of the Kim family.
If they want to take my place, they have to kick me out.
But how could I be willing to be replaced?
I’ll struggle and I’ll fight, but that’s what they want.
How can a simple replacement be? It won’t erase the traces I once existed.
They want to be unique to all.
So they want me to break up, they want me crazy, they want me to turn from red roses to mosquito blood.
It’s time for all of us to look at these once-good marks and become tired of thinking.
They don’t think they’re wrong because they think they’re better than me.
The upper part will not care about the lower part’s joy.
Even with the fury of thunder, the next man must be treated as Buschganlu, and one disgruntled person should have been killed with a stick.
I don’t know.
And We spelled out the story of what I left out of a single speech We had received for a long time.
Quinchuan, a noble girl who was admired by thousands of people, was taken by his own brother Kim at the engagement dinner.
She’s spent a year and a half trying to seduce Kim, and it’s a good thing with the help of ecstasy.
Instead, he made a painful impression of the two men, both of whom, if they were to leave, caused the two men to go crazy for her and finally compromise to have her together, provided she did not leave.
My parents found out about it, and it turned out to be a sad part of the men’s relationship.
Finally, my parents left overseas and never came back.
And my name has become a missing woman in a world that has long been blurred, and no one knows I’m dead.
That’s fine, at least the last memory of me. I look like a person.
I don’t know, a few more years later, my mind is blurry, and it’s a lot of times when I get sober.
When I heard it again and opened my eyes, I was at the Starland.
It’s just called the Starcracker, and it’s the favorite place for Kim Chuchan and Kim Sung to hang out.
I guess I’m tired of the view, and Kim Chuchan has called someone to push the garden for reconstruction.
A box appeared when the cherry tree was pushed down.
It took me a while to recognize what that box was.
Kim Chuan opened the box, took out the necklaces and dragged his voice into the necklace with a strange smile.
My long-wilded memories suddenly shined.
I saw Kim Chuan shaking in front of Kim Sung-il with a necklace, with his mouth squeaked: “The prince’s brother of the gold beads, the princess sister of Kim Sung-il, you were so close, didn’t she? Don’t you have any thoughts? I’m sorry.
I saw Kim Sung-il laughing, squeezing his face, and said, “What are you talking about her? I didn’t know there were two necklaces. I was told to throw it away, so don’t be jealous. I’m sorry.
That’s weird. I thought ghosts wouldn’t hurt.
My soul just broke up at that moment.
It’s been three days since I thought about it.
I’ve been closed for three days on the pretext of being sick.
The thick curtains cut off the sunlight in the house and my vitality.
I feel an unprecedented setback.
I thought I had learned the magic of the system, but I didn’t think it was beyond my imagination.
We all look like a game of chess in his hands.
I thought their presence was an accident in my life.
But I didn’t think it would be normal in my life.
I don’t know what to do, but I can’t do anything because I already know what’s gonna happen.
I do not want to recall them, nor to try them again, day or night.
I didn’t think it would be a luxury simply to be an ordinary person to spend the rest of his life.
There was a knock at the door and I was tired of closing my eyes and pretending to be asleep.
Heavy wool carpets can’t hear the footsteps, but I can feel the sight falling on me.
I don’t know who it is. I just feel someone watching me for a long time.
“System, what do you want me to see? What’s wrong with her? I’m going out with Zion this afternoon. I’m sorry.
“…the other day I felt energy fluctuations on the Golden Pearl… I’m a little worried to come and take a look.”
“Energy fluctuations? What is that? I’m sorry.
“It’s not really a big deal. We’re not people in the small world, we’re forced into the world. When we’re close to the main players in the small world, we can sometimes cause some energy fluctuations in the small world. I just scanned her. I’m sorry.
“Well, will these things affect my mission? I’m sorry.
“Impact? Of course not! Don’t worry about the host. I’m here, nothing will affect you.
The door was ringing and the house was quiet for a while.
I dared to open my eyes.
All sweaty.
“I am God. I manipulate your God.”
The sarcasm of the system just now reminds me of that saying in my head.
I can’t remember hearing the system say that.
But it’s true, it’s like it’s in my soul.
Every word of indignity has caused me to lose my head.
I can’t go on like this, or I’ll go crazy before they torture me.
I sat up, I lay on my bed for a few days, and my hands and feet were soft.
Sitting by the bed for a moment, I went to the balcony and pulled the curtains and pushed the window.
I can’t help but see the light flashing out of the window and the fresh air coming in.
I slowly spit out a suppressed sting.
The wind is fragranced in the garden, and the sun breaks the cold of the world with long-standing warmth.
It’s good to be alive. Well, I want to cry.
I really want to live, even if it’s just a daily sun.
There was an impulse suddenly rising.
Run away, far away, and may live in hiding.
It’s like a flood dam, and all of me was swallowed up by this sudden rush.
I can’t wait to jump from the window and run as far as I can.
But for a moment, the thought was blown away.
That’s it. Next time. Next time.
I looked at it, and it seemed like this place had become a giant cage that had caught me.
The garden is talking.
It’s my brother who sent Kim Chushan out.
The glamorous euphoria is like a bird of a branch, jumping in the sun and breathing.
I heard the system’s message.
“Kim Sung-sung’s love for the host has risen two points, and it’s 81%! Please stay with the host! I’m sorry.
I watched it quietly for a while, until they disappeared.
There’s something to strip out of me as they leave.
I closed the window, I found the abdomen from the dresser and grabbed it to the bathroom.
A small blade is like a piece of paper, and when it falls it is like a feather, but it is sharper than it is.
I cut it in the inside of my arm 78 times before I stopped and pulled a towel on it.
Soft towels are like the mouth of a baby, sucking on the blood of my body until the wounds are not released, and they fall in love.
I cut another knife in the vicinity of the wound, and this time I did not manage the blood of the rinse, and I took a few of them and changed them to a black long sleeve shirt.
The blood-stained towels were put in the handbag, and the blood-stained horn was wrapped in the zipper, as if the black bag had outdone a little tongue.
I packed my sunglasses out of the bedroom and I was in a hurry.
But he happened to meet his brother in the living room who had returned after sending him back.
“Beads. Aren’t you sick? Why are you out? Where are you going?”
The panic over their heads and their desire to cover half of their handbags, and the sound of calm and tears.
“No, it’s nothing. I have something to go out. I’m sorry.
After that, I bowed my head and ran away.
We heard my brother calling out to me behind my back and following the footsteps of his feet.
I put that arm in the chest, and the arm, which was wounded, inadvertently fell behind, like a flower waiting to be picked.
And the next second, the flower was held in hand, and the tender sprouts were made out of red juice.
Hiss… I shivered, but I couldn’t move.
It’s coming out of thin and water-intensive pure cotton.
“What happened to you? What happened to your arm? My brother let go of me. I heard the worry in his voice.
I looked at him, looked at him, and quickly turned my head, and by the amount of the body that had turned, the horn of the towel that appeared in the bag fell completely into his sight.
“Nothing, I have something to go out. I’m sorry.
“All right? Are you hurt? What’s in your bag? I’m sorry.
He tried to get close to me, so I pulled back, like a ripping kite.
“It’s really nothing. I’m sorry.
I was like a Cinderella who ran off at the ball, hurriedly dumped the prince and found the wagon that took me away.
My brother’s body became blurred in the rear-view mirror, with pain in his arms, and I laughed.
The outsiders think I’m just a spoiled fool, and I don’t really know how to bend around.
Don’t forget, I’m in high society. I’m used to the way those twirling swallows get their heads in.
I don’t understand. I just don’t feel weak.
Even if my heart was bleeding, I would never cry.
Even if I can’t accept being abandoned at all, I won’t stay on the ground.
I’m forced to go to the extremes and I’m only asking questions with hiss.
Even in this world, even if it is known that there is something wrong with Kim Chu, I would prefer to maintain a decent and bitter journey in search of his weaknesses and never cry and say what I am feeling.
But now that I’m different, I’m the devil from hell, and I don’t care if I can kill my enemies.
I drove all the way to a small clinic by the side of the road, patched up the wound, and went to a couple of psychiatric clinics without a doctor, just business cards.
In the car, I scratched the address number of every card with a pen, and the traces were filled with the host’s problems.
I got all the cards in the bag and drove home.
When I got in the door, the nanny came up and I didn’t care about her, and I stayed in the living room for a while before I handed the bag to the nanny so she could throw it away.
After all this, I slowly walked back to my room.
Close the door and I’ll take a breath.
I bet I know my brother.
He’ll ask what happened to my nanny when he finds out I’m not right, and he’ll tell her to keep an eye on me.
This bag, and the way I looked, the nanny will tell my brother.
The blood on the white liner was wrapped, and a psychiatrist’s card was cut off.
He offered to go to the Starland, but came back sick for days.
The day when I was turned away, and I did not ask questions,
I want them to know my pain, my indignity, for the last two decades.
I can’t be a part of this anymore. I have to argue with Kim Chushan.
It is only by standing in the spotlight that I will be able to tell mankind how terrible another light is.
I don’t know.
When my brother asked me for coffee with a new friend.
I know, fish on the hook.
A new friend is a woman in her 30s, who looks like a normal person, and who has a close relationship.
My brother left us alone on the pretext of leaving.
I’ve been waiting for this day and night to see a book video of psychology.
In the presence of a psychiatrist who had been hired by his brother to pretend to be an ordinary person, he acted as a depressed person who, despite the serious problems that had arisen in his heart, had refused to face and had taken care of his family.
On the evening of the day after the session, I was alone in the garden waiting for my brother with milk and dessert.
“Beads, have you been a little upset lately? There’s something you can tell your brother. I’m sorry.
In the eyes of my brother’s test, I smiled, as usual, with my elbow on the table, reaching out to get milk, tearing the sleeves off of the action room, showing two knife marks and smelling fresh.
“The jewels! I’m sorry.
This time he grabbed my hand and I didn’t run away.
“What are you doing what’s going on? I’m sorry.
His looks looked sad and his voice was eager, but I could never forget the phrase “What’s she doing?”
I looked down and saw a pale and sad reflection on the glass table.
This moment of my grief is true.
My brother started to whisper to me, trying to open my heart.
I had thought of what to do with every gesture, and when I opened my mouth, I said another thing.
“Big brother, when you knew who Kim Chuhan really was, I could understand that you couldn’t face it at once, but why did you guard me so? I’m sorry.
His face shuddered, and he came back in silence.
It took him a while to look at me with his complex eyes and say, “You know how much you didn’t like Qur’an, and you fought against her, and suddenly something like this happened, and I fear that you might be in conflict with her because you could not accept it.” I’m sorry.
“Do you not understand me when we grew up together? When did you see me go against someone for no reason? Shouldn’t I have feelings for her? I’m sorry.
My voice is getting faster, and I feel like I’m back in that dump.
When it rains, the sound of the rain falls on the roof of the iron-coated roof.
“You should understand that the most important thing I care about is the family, and since Kim Chuhan has become one of us, and knowing that I took over her marriage contract, she and Gusawa have made a deal, I am not the one who can’t understand, as long as she doesn’t bully me!” I’m not gonna hurt her! Have we been fake for the last 20 years? Don’t you know me best? Why?
“The jewel I…”
He’s afraid he can’t talk, like he’s thinking and he can’t understand.
His face suddenly overlapped.
Quick, crazy, cold, and finally strange faces, which have become strange since Quinchugan appeared.
“You were thinking about Kim Chu-han.”
I’m so excited about falling down.
In fact, thinking with reason, then brother had known Kim Chu-han for some time, and he had a great deal of interest in his strategy.
At this point, it suddenly became clear to him that the girl he enjoyed and admired was his sister who had been out there for many years, and how he could bear the squirting pain.
And I do not understand why everything went away overnight, and I did nothing wrong, but I did not have a single consolation. I was led into the farthest of cattle by outsiders in the emotional swamp.
Maybe I should have been reasonable, but how can I measure my feelings with reason?
Feelings are water and fire, light and darkness, and everything’s ambivalence is stuck together, and it’s being pulled to pieces.
“The jewels… you know, you’ve suffered too much for so many years.
Brother started explaining to me.
I looked at him for a moment, and the role that had been rehearsed came up to me once again, and I remembered the lines that I should have said.
I began to weep with my hands and my heart began to pull the play back on track.
I told him I didn’t hate him, I loved them too much, I loved my family, but all of a sudden, everyone left me.
Every night I have nightmares and dreams that have been abandoned, and I only wish to be seen by them in a desperate desire to please Kim Chuan.
Half-real and half-automatic. I’ve got tears and a broken liver.
A line of blood on his arm, which appeared to be a spark of fire by a bear, burned on my arm to his brother ‘ s body, causing him to sit down.
“The jewels, I’m sorry, it’s all my brother’s fault, my brother ignored you. I’m sorry.
When he put me in his arms and whispered in my ears, I knew that the 20-year-old act had opened perfectly.
From that day on, my brother’s concern for me peaked, more than before Kim Chuchan.
It’s like I’m back in childhood and I’m stuck with my brother.
He took me for a walk at the beach, took me to the playground when I was a kid and made cake with me.
Kim Chuhan saw that my brother was stuck with me all day and wanted to join him, but that he had already been told by a psychiatrist that she would provoke me and refused for a reason.
Quinchuan, who had been wiped out, did not pay attention to the system, urging her to hurry up and refresh her feelings and to turn her back to Guo Zai.
I know that they have just completed their first in-depth exchange of views a few days ago, and that it is now the time of Melli’s oiling and the time of his most relaxed strategy.
I’m waiting for this moment, or she’ll spend more time thinking about how long her brother can last if she’s feeling guilty.
My brother now has an interest in foreigners of 81%, and I am well aware of the strategy, which, if it is placed on other men, is the level of interest.
But it’s on his brother because he has a blood relationship with Kim Chuhan, and this is only a time when men and women are in love.
Everything can be stopped.
The last time my brother was attacked, the outsiders kept secret that she and Gusawa were already close to each other, and that it was in a good state of mind to speak to him, using that basis as a basis to seduce her.
I don’t know if the system has taught these outsiders or whether it likes to choose the same type of host.
The last time the outsiders, like the outsiders today, were always self-sustained and stubborn outside, and turned to men as unsuspecting little rabbits.
Especially in front of his brother, with the cover of blood, he acted with impunity.
They were dressed to cover their thighs, they came out with a wet towel with half their chests, so that their brother could pour her a glass of milk and speak in front of his brother while biting on the straw.
His lust was almost flowing, but his eyes were full of innocent, as if he were naive.
Watching a horror movie together, screaming at my brother’s arms, with his hands on his shoulder’s collar, the whole person putting it up, full of thin clothes on his chest, rubbing around as he stunned, and the soft sound in his ear, hoping that you were there.
It fills every gap, but if not, it seems like an accident.
Such scenes devoured the heart of his brother, who began to wander in love and morality.
Love is born out of every obscurant moment, and the shame of one-sided glance at a sister in every moment of ignorance.
The best catalyst for love is negative emotions.
It’s getting deeper and deeper.
When this love is catalyzed to 100 per cent, those trapped in the mud receive a response and the darkness is lit up, a moment that is long enough to remember.
But the cage of morality kept him in captivity, and he tried to reach through the cage but was afraid to do so.
In his hesitation and cowardice, his light was left sad and the news of his engagement with another man.
Even if they knew they had a marriage contract to bless, they were so heartless.
Love and regret almost destroyed my proud brother.
At this point, with just a little push with the help of the system, the beast can get out of the cage and take the woman half-threshold into the real abyss.
This woman was so innocent and so innocent that he was so wrong, so deeply he wanted to be wrong forever.
I can’t help but clapping my hands.
But this time I will never give them a chance.
I don’t know.
I sat in the living room and I played chess with my brother, and Kim was picking clothes in the room, and I heard her talking to the system.
Tomorrow she’s going out with Gusawa and she’s making herself a present to surprise Gusawa.
It’s just that surprises always take a lot of people to celebrate.
I’m a chess player, I’m staring at the board, and suddenly they have names.
It was too dangerous to let his brother go, and he was now in a state of awe of Kim Chuma and could never give him a chance to see her as a woman.
Even if there was anything, they would try to cover up for the baby girl.
I’m going too far.
I’ve been hanging on a board of chess for a long time, and I’ve finally lifted my finger off a piece of chessboard and dropped my own.
This downed piece is called Yen.
Who knows that Guo Zawa’s suitor knew Kim Chu-han and was jealous of her, and that she and I were in a bad relationship, and that there was someone better than her?
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
