After crossing the barrier between humans and vampires, crossing two hundred years, and crossing the shackles of family ties, in the end, we cannot cross this world.
All I can do is keep whispering, hoping that you can hear it in another world.
This article is the tragic ending of Dosha Love in my novel "Paladin". After using his body and love to restrain Shalltear's madness, Doran rushed to the battlefield. Nearly two years passed in the blink of an eye. Doran went into danger alone, while Shalltear prayed behind and dreamed about the future. But as the conspiracy progresses, a prophecy concerning the fate of the royal family is quietly becoming a reality. All the beautiful and broken futures can only be woven in dreams...
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